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Thursday, November 5, 2015

You Are

You are the stars to my ink black night
You are the hope when I'm hopeless
You are the blinding light when it's only darkness
You are the words on my blank page
You are the notes to my music
You are the blanket to my bed
You are the solution to my mystery
You are the song to my dance

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