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Oct 27
how many shapes in the darkness take form
molding together into one shadow
fumbling, i feel the walls around me
guiding me.
begrudgingly,
i smile to my sorrow
as it takes form
in the darkness
it's walls,
guiding me.
D Baby Bey
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D Baby Bey  26/M/U.S.A
(26/M/U.S.A)   
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