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Dec 2019
Light never asks permission,
when piercing through the dark.
It rushes in with courage and pride,
and the unlit must disembark.

Dark doesn't pause for consent,
when slowly filling the space.
Touching and floating to every corner,
dampening every place.

These two things are forced to interact
just as you and me.
When time goes still and light recedes
will we be able to see?
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       Carlo C Gomez, Speechless, ap, ---, Grey and 8 others
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