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Brought Back to Life
You make the sun shine
when the skys are black,
my heart is filling with feelings of wack,
I'm sick of all these lies,
worries, and whys,
I'm just going to close my eyes.
pulled down by forever imprisoning darkness,
only saved by loves soft kiss,
pure happiness and bliss.
Your the sweet ember of life,
you spark a flame,
and yes I feel the same.
poem
by
Jacob Gifford
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