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Dec 2020
A single candle lit.

A solo fire burning in solace to flip,

That which is dark within my soul

Into much more than that which is known -

That Iā€™m broken,

and need redemption.
it's time to crawl out of my hole and write my fears away/ I know this to be true so let my writings redeem me.
Written by
disappointment  20/M/United Kingdom
(20/M/United Kingdom)   
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