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Jun 2013
One step to the solemn light
and one foot in that beam of falling darkness
is all that is needed for one more heart to heal
and no one needs to know that he feels
and no one needs to know that she feels him
No one needs to feel the light on their skin at noon
or the beam of the moon at midnight.
Because pain is just as in the mind as happiness.
But 'tween two pain is real and happiness is lost in the battle.
And between the two happiness looses to sadness.
Pain is the fate of the light and the fault of the darkness dwelling.
That which dwells in my soul.
That which dwells in yours.
A divine darkness.
A feared light.
And the light and dark become equals.
In the end, no one wins.
In the end, we all find pain.
So here is- *pain
Zoe Mize
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