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I woke up,
this morning,
finally before the sun,
with the only thing bright,
in sight,
being only your ring.
I looked over my desk,
and in the dark,
I can see no matter.
Nothing matters,
as well as the eyes stays closed,
because the light inside,
is the only one bright enough,
to make me see over the dark.
And even in the dark days,
I can feel that are over,
by only seeing this little ring,
that always take a smile out of me.
Good days will come,
and I won't wait,
as my light is still fueled.
About the Creator
The Mager
Just a man in a mission.
Studying nuclear aerospace applications by day,
dreaming in the arts by night,
living in a contrast between me, my dreams and my destiny

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