It’s all the bright I cannot see
when it’s right in front of me
Shadow Self
Bursts of light make it through
in spite of themselves
like a fragile shoot birthing through
the crack of a New York City sidewalk
The will to live
Remains
only altered, and strange
beautiful in a different way
Shadow Self
I feel it.
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Beautiful. 💗
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Beautiful. 💗
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Touching and haunting. 🙏
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Thank you.
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