Inklings 2022
Just The Thought Emma Perdigon Losing my guide through life, unbearable. Left alone no guard to where I could roam. Light you found in me not comparable. The day you left I felt so terrible; A knife through my heart lost with no way home. Losing my guide through life, unbearable. You leaving me has been irreparable; You were my color, now I’m monochrome. Light you found in me not comparable. I stare into the night, my grief wearable; My eyes reflect lost life, where you once were. Losing my guide through life, unbearable. Losing you was never repairable. Enough words between us to fit a tome. Light you found in me not comparable; Losing my guide through life, unbearable. si i t r lif , r l .
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