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Light

We drink til the moon is full
and the sun,no more;
lit darkness and empty cups
of poison for the poor
hearted heretics
who've fallen to the floor.

I close my eyes
and see them both
like a cloud; my beautiful
daughter and wife.

A vision of my life
to be
or rather a dream
of what may come
to a fallen man like me.

Another time far away
from a place like Hell,
drowning in the bottle again,
words too heavy to write
with pen, or type
writer to put to page
'til the end
is near,
so if you can feel it here,
think about love;
for it shall conquer
all fear.
Written by Ace_Avery (Clint Avery)
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