Psyche
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Last published Fri, Jan 25, 2019
How long can one fight the darkness within?
A shiny toy causes an irreparable rift to a friendship, a man destroys the woman he loves in every sense of the word, voices call out in the dark.
Come along down the rabbit hole and explore the buried recesses of the Psyche.
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If I told you about to tell you about the darkness inside of me, would you still look at me like I'm the sun? When is it too late to feel sorry? When is it too late to make things right? When is it too late to say I love you? We will never know.
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