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Jan 2016
I am of nothing,
I am a glimpse,
I am of a shadow,
I am of darkness.
If I trod where others have gone,
I will vanish.
If I go where nobody has gone,
I will become more real.
Nobody knows who I am,
And I doubt you will know.
Written by
Ghetto Mango
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   Bianca Reyes and m i a
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