The Buried Life

Often on the dimly lit never ending roads,
in the usual grim alleys of our lives,
we lead on into the dark,
to find those desired sparks and lights,

And often too busy walking through the crowded streets,
if you pause, you’ll notice the strife,
all along the way there was,
the knowledge of our buried life..

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