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Mar 2021
An early Spring ray of sun
Reaches my office floor
I wish it could reach my heart & soul
I beg of it, I implore

My darkness now feels like home
A comfort so wrong, yet right
Maybe this fate is what I deserve
Iā€™m ****** to an eternal night
Written by
Luisa  F/London, UK
(F/London, UK)   
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