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I miss shadows
I miss my little light
It kept me sane
Inside the darkness of my pain
Now crawling alone
Where my shadows used to glow
They've outgrown me
Faded into a place unknown
Where is my lighter
I miss my casted friends
It kept me sane
Inside the darkness of my pain
Now crawling alone
Where my shadows used to glow
They've outgrown me
Faded into a place unknown
Where is my lighter
I miss my casted friends
Published 17th Aug 2024
Author's Note
I miss my lighter
I miss my matches
I miss my rope
I miss my blade
I miss shadows
I miss my matches
I miss my rope
I miss my blade
I miss shadows
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17th Aug 2024 7:31pm
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21st Aug 2024 8:49pm
10th Oct 2024 4:24am
I miss being able to miss things.
This is life...
This is reality.
Writing Devine is a pattern for society.
And my friend...
Your hand is Devine
This is life...
This is reality.
Writing Devine is a pattern for society.
And my friend...
Your hand is Devine
