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Nov 2015
The room is dark
I hear nothing
But the sound of my own breathing
I am alone am I  
The light of the candle
Flickering with each breath
Shows me a shadow
My shadow?
I am alone am I
The shadow on the wall is not my own
The room is dark
I can't see my hands
I think to myself is that my shadow or am I the shadow?
Oh black winged creature why do you haunt me.
Maatuika pahoja Snow
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