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sitting in the dark
talking to the light
thankful for the sparks
that lit up my life
wishing to have had
a little bit more time
to say all the byes
I had no time to find
bye is not easy
when you don't know
who's leaving you but
if you do how can you
know how soon ways will part
it's often such surprise
words too hard to find
so tears have to suffice
it's like a dream that keeps
repeating glimpses of
the last time I saw the glow
in the eyes of the ones
I would have given the
moon to the ones who
brought light into my life
like Prometheus taking
fire from the sun if only
life were as much fun
it's almost daybreak
stayed up way past late
