my whole world, held in your hands open and vulnerable the chasm once there amid construction, under repair reminders from scars flawed and beautiful creeping through darkness the flame lingers on sometimes fading always glowing flickering in the dark a beacon of little rays ...little rays of sunshine
my whole world, held in your hands open and vulnerable the chasm once there amid construction, under repair reminders from scars flawed and beautiful creeping through darkness the flame lingers on sometimes fading always glowing flickering in the dark a beacon of little rays ...little rays of sunshine
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