“Out of the dark we came,
into the dark we go.
Like a storm-driven bird
at night we fly
out of the Nowhere;
for a moment our wings
are seen in the light
of the fire, and, lo!
we are gone again
into the Nowhere.”
~H. Rider Haggard
“Life is a big canvas, throw all the paint on it you can.”
~Danny Kaye
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Tired.
Strained.
Tears hidden,
in the mid of night.
Never giving up,
because I don't know how.
Always believing that the days ahead,
will be better than the days that have gone.
Strained.
Tears hidden,
in the mid of night.
Never giving up,
because I don't know how.
Always believing that the days ahead,
will be better than the days that have gone.
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