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Jan 2018
darkness,
*he doesn’t want it
the silence, stillness
the vacuum, emptiness
that comes with it
he doesn’t want it
then there comes
a little spark of light
that slowly radiates
more than the sun
could ever shine
so he chooses it
well, what can i do
bright lights are blinding
but there is beauty in darkness..
Isabelle
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Isabelle  30/F/Philippines
(30/F/Philippines)   
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