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Sep 2019
It is dark
it is night
and you do not
keep your eyes closed

you chose to see
you know now you
are going to meet
unpleasant people
unpleasant things roaming
in that dark

but you are not
scared anymore

not sneaking through little
openings and escape that
honest dark room

you are going to
stay until
every creature and every
memory in this darkness
has shown up
and passes by your side giving you
an understanding
high five and
leave

so that you are moving
freely again
free for the
light
...
the night king
aplaudes
bows in respect and
dissolves
Me
Written by
Me  Here and Now
(Here and Now)   
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     Angelina Ruhama and Xant
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