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My Ray Of Light

You were the candle
I was searching for
When all my light blew out
I was in a phase
Of darkness upon no full moons
Where you cannot not scream nor shout
Because nobody can hear
The deadly calls
Of I in desperate need
Except for your love
Which bled through the concave
And welcomed me to finally be freed



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