prologue

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a world of brightness

a world of darkness

my world lies somewhere between

not perfectly dark,

but does not lie in the light

nonetheless, i exist.

why?

i don't know.

each night i stare at the ceiling,

nothing particularly in my mind,

but does there really have to be

when you live like me?

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