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Walking Blind


How could I not plainly see
The truth was there in front of me
How long can I hold this silly dream?
How much more before I scream?

Promises made now coming undone
I clung to the thought of two made one
But out of the darkness springs new light
I just hope there's time to make things right

Walking blindly with heart in hand
Now opened eyes made me understand
That the future belongs to only me
All I have to do is see

Walking blindly, I should have known
In the darkness deception grows
Now I must leave this place
Into the light without a trace

~THE FLOWING PEN~








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