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The dark guide.
Beneath the dark clouds,
I discovered my bright wounds.
They were so bright,
Therefore, were lightning whole night.
Screaming all nights,
Dreaming beautiful mornings.
But then, I realized these bright wounds can be my torch and guide me my hidden path.
© pri01
I discovered my bright wounds.
They were so bright,
Therefore, were lightning whole night.
Screaming all nights,
Dreaming beautiful mornings.
But then, I realized these bright wounds can be my torch and guide me my hidden path.
© pri01
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