Long nights and slow mornings
Snail swings of the pendulum
Cold hugs from tired hands
The days wears all shades of gloom
But I know of seasons
I know of rain and sunshine
I know life has a reason
And I know that darkness comes before limelight

Cool piece
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DeleteDarkness and limelight then darkness and lime light again. The cycles of life...
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Darkness and limelight then darkness and lime light again. The cycles of life...
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Reminds me of " every finish line is a beginning of a new race"
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