Light bulb

Mon, 08/25/2014 - 21:12 -- nmc6779

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Some days, the light is on.

It shines bright; rids me of the darkness;

Illuminates my surroundings.

 

Some days, the light bulb flickers.

It struggles to shine; giving off a weak and feeble glow; 

Not necessarily dark, just very dim.

 

Most days, the light bulb goes out completely. 

Refusing to shine; not a single flicker or attempt at illumination;

Making me become engulfed by the darkness, once again.

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