Saturday, October 4, 2014

Above

High above the white washed sand stands a lonely person.
Could that person be you?

No, it's an illusion of the most wonderful type 
This is no place for the lonely 
A world filled with light.

Lite drives out the negative and and washes away the loneliness.
To conquers all in its bid for the person of its charge.
Let the light shine where it will, for it brings love to the heart of the lonely one.

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