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I have the choice of being constantly active and happy or introspectively passive and sad. Or I can go mad by ricocheting in between. ~ Sylvia Plath

 

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In day with sun, bright with light,
One gleams with warmth, and delight
When darkness comes, where light may fade,
A heart of gold becomes decayed.

In daylights glow, kindness prevails
But in the night, sin unveils
Light and dark, in constant sway,
Everyone shifts in night and day.

 

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Author: 15 year old boy growing up in America

 

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