Poetry
By: Brittaney Peacock-Hill
Thursday, June 28, 2012
Finding The Light
someday at night we will find our way back to the light, waiting for that strong mighty knight to come right back, I'm telling I'm falling to the ground on my knees I cane breathe I feel the every need to tell you I love you.
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