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May 2018
When the truth came to light,
seeping out of the cracks
that secrets inflict
upon the outer shell of the soul,
it was not as light
but as shadow,
engulfing my world
and sparking war.  

Now, the demons in my mind,
they are fighting.
Fighting with the angels,
who’s morale was broken,
as the fairytale turned out to be
just what that was.
Written by
Andrew L Manson
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