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The Light Is Waiting

The lighting, it was over-bright Yet, undisturbed was the darkness. Hanging from rafters high above Lurking in corners, still unseen. The Lighting now, ever so pure Waited for this soul's remarkness, "I cannot see...I cannot see... Oh Lord, take the blinders from me" ! First Line Prompt - 2

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Date: 6/16/2016 8:12:00 AM
Hey, good job with this one!! Good luck in the contest!
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Dan Cwiak
Date: 6/20/2016 5:14:00 PM
Thank you, Becca. It was a little more involved than I expected, but I liked the words that I was able to come up with for the contest. Again, thanks for your comments.

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