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Category: Writing and Poetry
Before you came I would sit in my room
And stare at the world in silent gloom.
In my lonliness I'd weep & moan
For sorrow had turned my heart to stone-
Then you came along & changed it all.
Now I've found a place in the sun
And loving arms where I can run.
When, once again, my world gets cold
I know I'll still have you to hold.
You're my first thought in the morning
And my last thought at night-
Because it was you,
Who made the darkness bright.
8:05 AM
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