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Jan 2021
The shadow spreads darkness through the mind
Thoughts compelling of evil and revenge combined
No one knows what the shadow thinks
It could be all written in blood ink
Light dares not cross into darkness
What you don’t see bares no witness
The shadow pretends while others see their end
It’s just the begin
Yet continuous until
The shadow flourishes at his will
The shade only hides what is too come
Burdens into turmoil
Liquid like soil
One thing for sure, the shadow never foils
Darkness being everyday night
Screams upon screams all full of fright
The shadow says, beware
I am in your presence, but you can’t hear nor see me
The shadow only knows
preservationman
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preservationman  New York City
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