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I’m drawn to it, too much I’d say

They tell me I was born this way

Yes, here, forever, I shall stay

The dark is all I need


No light to wake my sleepy eyes

The time of day which I despise

Incurious, it will not chastise

No, the dark, will not impede


Hides the truth from those who seek

While I, I turn the other cheek

No reason for all, of me, to critique

The dark knows how I bleed


Many times, how I cry out

I let emotions scream, and shout

You don’t know what this is about!

See, in the dark, my soul is freed.


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