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I have searched for my light So long
Known there is no further for it to glow
Only meant that there is a time where all
is is to Go. As light turns around, and it
goes on again - but there have to be these
times, where this Light can begin and again.

Something that was Once yours
can disappear in like a Night -
so surely yours, but could be a thing
Never again or more in Sight.  The
true staple, of life or of all things,  I
am a part of this tall essence, of which
a soul Can sing. As I'm past my light,
expect so few others to understand (or
care) about this thing, but in its one or
own true Knowledge, true a soul or song
can still sing. A triumph of all spirit, like
that conquer the divine. Like a story as tall
of life as being, a story, that if somehow could
be connected just yet / it could still all be mine.

How can anyone ask, or say a light or time can't
Pass one by? But it's in the Truth, heart, and grace
of being one can see - who can make this kind
of thing yet Fly.  I know I lost it, even again today
But even in the midst of me saying these things, now
There can still be one Human Way.  This is HEart
This is Courage  This is Grace  This is Being  at the
core of all and where we come, these are all the same things