Wipe My Eyes

Wednesday, August 31, 2016

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I am not very good 
At a lot of things;

My heart is filled with sadness,
That tries so hard to fit,
But doesn't quite belong.

My days looked foggy and dreary.
But still, I saw glimpses of sun,
A reminder that the love I'd found,
Was nothing short of rare.

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