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The darkness of where you sit Ensures you get goosebumps Until that one little light is lit, The darkness of where you sit Ensures your insides crawl in you then crumble, Until that one little light is lit The darkness of where you sit Will wait until you embrace it's lack of color, Until you embrace its untroubled silence, Until you embrace its weakened will, Its calm shroud of absence, Its unexpected peace. So restrain. No light needs to be lit
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Jan 6, 2014
Jan 6, 2014 at 1:22 AM UTC
Believing
The darkness of where you sit Ensures you get goosebumps Until that one little light is lit, The darkness of where you sit Ensures your insides crawl in you then crumble, Until that one little light is lit The darkness of where you sit Will wait until you embrace it's lack of color, Until you embrace its untroubled silence, Until you embrace its weakened will, Its calm shroud of absence, Its unexpected peace. So restrain. No light needs to be lit
george-c
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Armenian
Jan 6, 2014
Jan 6, 2014 at 1:22 AM UTC
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