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Emberby Nicholas John Streetsome force of silence renders every truth falsehood a glimpse of Your spark of light turned my sun black like the man chained in Plato's Cave facing the shadows i paint shadows with shadows but quietly in my heart glows a small burning ember i shield it with my hands and blow on it gently... the fire had almost died forgive me |
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