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My tears brought smiles to their faces.

My glowing heart brought laughter to their voices.

But the sorrow that I felt did not go away,

Because I knew the light would not always shine my way.

I moved to the warmth but......

Felt nothing.

I looked to their faces but......

Held something.

Deep in my heart I know I'll stirve

To cheat death so I may stay alive.

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