sparks in the dirt
something there in the dark
not a fire but a spark
guiding lights in the dirt
digging deeper past the hurt
scraping just to see the light
the moon is darkend by the night
going farther, digging deep
cant get out, walls so steep
just keep digging the lonely pit
to catch the sparks that are lit
glowing green and falling fast
such a sight that couldnt last
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sajinnposted on 05/27/2008
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