Vanishing
An event occurs
unlike no other
can't remember why it did
your people start to bother
Your light is dimming
Don't know what to do
Used to be so bright
Used to make them drool
You're probably thinking
It will be okay
My light will turn back on
...hopefully someday
Copyright © Troy Gamble | Year Posted 2012
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