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Your shadow wants to come forth, It knocks at your door, When will you let me in? Please see my worth. You continue to lie, on the path to realize. Watching the horizon, keen on the sunrise. wanting so badly to see its entire face, feel its warmth- a comfort in distaste.
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May 10
May 10, 2026 at 8:47 PM UTC
A presence
Your shadow wants to come forth, It knocks at your door, When will you let me in? Please see my worth. You continue to lie, on the path to realize. Watching the horizon, keen on the sunrise. wanting so badly to see its entire face, feel its warmth- a comfort in distaste.
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May 10
May 10, 2026 at 8:47 PM UTC
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