the cry of the shadows

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A dark room. Four walls. Cold. I sit in the dark. Shadows play. I watch them. We are friends. We are family. I'm not afraid. What is it? Light. It's getting closer. Shadows scream. I want to help them. It's late. The light burns them. I feel the pain. I lost them. He won't come back. I will no longer live in darkness. The scream of the shadows is an echo to me. Time to say goodbye to the darkness. I can no longer hide behind the dark curtain. Light is my queen now.

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