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Darkness, stale air and a tiny door,
walls with no windows…
“Don’t touch me, I don’t want to share my darkness…
How did you get here in the first place?”
Light is blinding.
A hint of love is intolerable pain.
“Where is my dear fear mixed with a great dose of aloofness?”
The unwanted light disappeared.

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    Ravyne

    I can relate so well to this poem… those of us with a dark soul often pull away from others, and especially from the light… well expressed!

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