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I haunt the shadows of your thoughts My nails rip from their beds clawing sanity just trying to climb out of my feelings my fight leaves breadcrumbs but light causes shadows even in the brightest smile and while I prefer the shade ...or used to I churn to life in that place where my ebb meets your flow **** You haunt the shadows of my thoughts You run non-stop floating on surface tension knowing the pit is hollow ...it just seemed easier that way My kindness as comforting as it is cruel in the shadows behind a smile that blinds me ...beautifully It feels like magic where your ebb meets my flow Float on that surface tension I'll wait in the hollow It's hard to move when we neither run nor chase
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Mar 31, 2019
Mar 31, 2019 at 9:23 AM UTC
The Beacon and the Umbra, Penumbra, Antumbra, and Everything Shadowed
I haunt the shadows of your thoughts My nails rip from their beds clawing sanity just trying to climb out of my feelings my fight leaves breadcrumbs but light causes shadows even in the brightest smile and while I prefer the shade ...or used to I churn to life in that place where my ebb meets your flow **** You haunt the shadows of my thoughts You run non-stop floating on surface tension knowing the pit is hollow ...it just seemed easier that way My kindness as comforting as it is cruel in the shadows behind a smile that blinds me ...beautifully It feels like magic where your ebb meets my flow Float on that surface tension I'll wait in the hollow It's hard to move when we neither run nor chase
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Mar 31, 2019
Mar 31, 2019 at 9:23 AM UTC
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