Poem -
Dim room
I am the darkness
my hand smolders over the flame of the candle.
I am the shadow
and I dance on the walls to the flicker of the beat.
I fill the space light cannot
I need the light
depend on it
feed off it
but I could never shine
the way you want me.
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