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Toward the break through
The fog returns
Harder to burn
The skies of dreams
Have disappeared
Giving no other choice
But facing a void.
As I look ahead
Instead of up with my head
My eyes focus
Searching for what I must
And I must trust
That the path will lead where I must.
And so I walk
Upon the unseen road
And my hunger
Becomes my prayer
My thirst is quenched
At the river bank.
As i sit there to rest
A shadow comes abreast
A voice bids me hello
And as I rise to go
He walks by my side
A sun beam breaks through and I smile.
By CarolineCecile - 01.12.12
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