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Sep 2012
Darkness, please hide me in your cloak,
Enwarp me in your slimy strands
Suffocate me til' I choke
Don't let the prying eyes of sunlight see
The damage it has done to you
The ravaged scars it has branded in me
For the light is not safe anymore
It is the demons that protect us
Not the angels who soar
So, Darkness, hold me tight
Because there's nothing left,
Not even love, in the light
Purple Book
Whitney
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Whitney
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