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Sep 12, 2005 22:59

the dark days come quick
without warning
and suddenly
for all the moving
and growing we've done
we're right back
where we begun

so we take our tears
and shattered hearts
pick them up
and start again
down that road
not knowing where it goes
or where it ends

it's lonely in these
dark night days
where weary travels
collide
and unlikely bedmates
find hope dressed up
in hopeless disguise
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