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Jan 2020
I’m not the light.
I’m not the dark.
I’m the switch
you turn on
or off.

I’m not your friend.
I’m not your enemy.
I’m the thought
in your head
that gives you
no relief.
sandra wyllie
Written by
sandra wyllie  60/F/Boston
(60/F/Boston)   
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