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By Bridget O Date: 2002 Oct 02 Comment on this Work [[2002.10.02.17.58.21292]] |
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The roses have seemed a little more fragrant and my smiles have lingered a little bit longer, The dark sky is slowly drifting away and laughter has come back to me, I think not of death as much as before, but of life and what I will do when I find it. The sharpness has gone out of the pain And it leaves behind only a numb Maybe there is light at the end of the tunnel after all? Or perhaps... I'm in the eye of the storm. |