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Jun 2019
in the earliest years of my youth,
nothing terrified me more
than the silhouettes that formed in the darkest darkness.

now, nothing claws fear from me.
except, everything.
those that i hold in the warmest corner of my heart
are the same silhouettes that i pushed out with the light of a lamp.

the darkness that i used to fear
i now embrace in place of those.
as if flipped, i fear those in the light
more than i do those in the dark.

eb
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eb  18/F/Scotland
(18/F/Scotland)   
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   Bogdan Dragos
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