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we seek . -
January 11th 2013, 12:25 AM
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Its refuge we do but seek.
Its a blade we do always seek to find.
When our future looks so bleak,
The past shapes us and leaves us blind,
To the blade we always turn,
Day or night its there waiting glinting at us to return,
Its refuge we do but seek,
But will we ever find refuge with our futures so bleak?
(I can't sleep and this just came into my head so here's another poem by me)
'There will be bad days, there will be good days, there will be really bad days, and really good days, and days that are not bad or good but just simply suck, but either way you got through it and you are here today and that is all that really matters''
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