Meaning || Luke Hemmings
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Last published Thu, Apr 3, 2014
He wore black The absence of light He let the colors of the shadows Seep over his skin And he didn't Ever protest. Until one day When he was adorned With a light That was shed From a smile. Since then He wore black The absorption Of light. {A.D.}
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