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Beacon  *re edit

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Beyond the story teller  
with his crooked hat.

Past the cauldron;  
broken wing of lifeless bat.  
 
Looking behind doors;  
eyes that didn't see,  
in the dark spaces  
you'll find me.
 
Void of smile no vocal spit,  
Sometimes right often wrong,
Living the dream taking a hit.
 
But here you are,  
my beacon of light  
giver of hope,
hiding just out of reach
out of sight.
Written by Lookawaynow (Rose)
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