Darkness wasn't the problem
I had been surviving against it for ages.
The problem arose when the flicker of light I was swimming towards
Was one day snuffed out.
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MYSTERY OF POETRY
PoetryRight from the depths of Literature, I bring you this gift of poetry, Wherein each word has a deeper meaning, an unsolved mystery, Wherein even a line can convey tons of long forgotten history, Because the best way I can express myself is by t...
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Darkness wasn't the problem
I had been surviving against it for ages.
The problem arose when the flicker of light I was swimming towards
Was one day snuffed out.