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Must Fight
Out of this confusion,
there must come some good.
Into this fright,
lies my childhood.
I know there are other out there,
that feel the way I do.
Maybe its a woman on the street,
or is it also you.
Can we sift through all the hurt,
and so much pain.
Or am I stuck in the red?
Where nothing can be gained.
No that can't be so,
cause every tunnel has a light.
But this tunnel is really long,
so now I have to fight.
©
GoldenButterfly
1999
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