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Shedding Tendrils of Doom

When in dark long hours before dawn
Brooding thoughts ravage your heart
Dragging you down, you feel alone
Then remember the new day’s start

O glorious moment when sun rises
Golden rays tickling your face
Your life, potent with sweet surprises
For now filtered in a painful haze

One day my sweet and gentle friend
Joy finds you, feelings all abloom
Tears float away and you’ll mend
Shedding those tendrils of doom

Let the sun warm your skin, feel free…


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