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Friday, October 1, 2010

Temporary Hope

 I feel the wisp of something
Foreign and forgotten
I haven't had a hope or prayer
In so long, in this miserable life of despair
So strong I did fight
until this awful night
I slipped back once again
Playing a game-
Do you remember when....?
Deadly games I played
Falling back in the same patterns I'd forsaken so long ago
I felt sunshine yesterday 
Felt love for myself
I wish I could feel that everyday.

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