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Seeking
Gazing into the dark,
desolate and broken,
an incandescent light,
flickers and gleams.
Patiently waiting for me,
it calls and beckons
my tattered soul,
to find the place
where hope rests.
© Lynna Mae
desolate and broken,
an incandescent light,
flickers and gleams.
Patiently waiting for me,
it calls and beckons
my tattered soul,
to find the place
where hope rests.
© Lynna Mae
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