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every now and then, a little light shines through
when you grieve
let the tears be
enough to turn
deserts into
an oasis
when you stand,
stand tall enough
that your shadow
eclipses the highest
mountain peek
when you create,
create with the
force of a sun
going nova
in living, live
like death is
biting you on
the ass
fight every
day
every
hour
every
minute
every
second
fight every
lie
fight the miseries
of the everyday
that shoot poisonous
arrows into the
heart
real courage is
knowing
that pain is like
worn out
furniture
decorating
our soul
but even with the
pain
every now and then,
a little light shines
through
look for
it
and that is all
we really
need
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