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Ah darkness, is it the color of night, the color that conceals all, or is it the color that reminds us never to forget? It surrounds us watching and waiting in dire precision for that exact moment to make itself known. One day my innocence was lost upon realizing that I Fear the Darkness that hides within us all.
Somewhere between the dark and the light, my restless soul wanders. Searching, searching for that place where it might be understood … that place where it almost surrenders and still not relinquishes control … that place somewhere near the Edge of Darkness.
Somewhere between the dark and the light, my restless soul wanders. Searching, searching for that place where it might be understood … that place where it almost surrenders and still not relinquishes control … that place somewhere near the Edge of Darkness.
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