I hate the dark
Even my shadows
I run away from any shadow
-Even mine
Only,
To escape my shadow,
I have to run away from the light
And to run away from light
Is to acquaint dark
And I don’t dwell in dark either
So I thought to self
One lazy day
And came somewhat a grand plan
Of compulsion stirred
-That to blind self
Is to shut dark and shadows from
That by blind
Shall see shadows not nor dark
And so I did
Locking doors that forth both
Transcending into this state
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