| Home: Poetry: Jay Owen: Our Lime Light Fire |
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My heart goes down in sorrow The lime-Light fire blew away An empty cold space it leaves tomorrow And it burned bright; With everything we could not say... Do you really care about your spotlight? Would you have it all swooned? Make room for fire of Lime-Light It will burn brightly soon... A darkness deepens through my mind Bigotry and hatred repeatidly in my way They try to leave Lime-Light behind They destroy the Lime-Light fire, that Lights my day... |
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