Light

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Walking alone

In a forest of hate

I look up and see her

As she guided my way.

She never left me in the darkness.

I always had her by my side.

She was the one I followed and looked up to.

She was a gorgeous shimmer of love,

Always being there when I needed her.

Until one day, I got up on my own.

I knew how to smile.

To love.

My world was controlled by me, and only me.

I will never forget when light turned my world into sunshine.

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