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And something happened in that moment
a world in the shard of the glass light
that creeps in just as you are leaving
silence enfolds me
sleep, ever my enemy , be my friend who can release me
keep the promise you've been keeping
a word that is not mine
stolen or taken
sunlight
or is it dark again, maybe nothing
maybe something you've been missing
Was it me?
Copyright © Liz Mckenzie | Year Posted 2008
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