Sunday 28 July 2019

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Black and White

Pitch black, darkness,
I can distinguish nothing
so I politely ask the stars
to light my reality up,
so what do I get?
Complete enlightenment
my eyes, my skin, my lips
all focused on me
my brain shuts down
so as to restore my heart
make it beat, come alive
I give in to heal
for this is just the start.

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