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The life of light is sweet,
The still of dark is not
As I sit here and weep,
My heart begins to rot.
My life without a smile,
The life of light is sweet,
The still of dark is not
As I sit here and weep,
My heart begins to rot.
My life without a smile,
By Chonise Thomas
If you’d just stop for a minute
If you’d just stop and lift your head
If you just waited for one second
You’d see that I’m not dead.
