Everything begins with a night, and ends in night; A realm of fears, a well of tears. It holds happiness; it bears loneliness. It weaves struggles; it offers snuggles.
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True, dear poet. Darkness is the fact, the truth, but light is just a short lived illusion. Night was born even before the birth of the universe and is the absence of light. Congratulations on POD, dear poet
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True, dear poet. Darkness is the fact, the truth, but light is just a short lived illusion. Night was born even before the birth of the universe and is the absence of light. Congratulations on POD, dear poet