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by Dawn Dec 21, 2006 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
I sit here in the dark alone silence surounds me silence , a quiet toneI look down at my hands shaking, dry and weathered asking god , "is tomarrow going to be better?"I sit here in the light alone I feel the warm sun on my skin I can feel hope as a new day approches heat growing in my bones Have Hope