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I Need the Sun

When the night falls I don’t want to be alone I want a place to call my home The darkness feels so heavy and if I turn around I’ll run All my big ideas are hollow now and everyone has gone I need the sun When the reaper calls I don’t want to go alone I want to feel I’m going home The darkness has no pity but I’ve got no place to run All my pet ideas are worthless now and no one else can come Hold my hand, give me a light I need the sun

Copyright © | Year Posted 2016




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Date: 3/19/2016 12:48:00 AM
oh, yes, you made a beautiful offering here. Piers... SKAT
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Date: 3/18/2016 6:11:00 PM
A lovely write, about the sun and its warmth. Enjoyed. Linda
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