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Darkness
is a blanket,
takes away the need to be,
time out from the world,
to concentrate on me.
Unwinding and untangling,
knots so very twirled,
reclaiming sensibility,
to a me that is unfurled.
I was taken for a ride,
they played my vulnerability,
darkness let me wind it back,
restored my faith and my civility.
But in borrwing darkness danger as the mess I do unpack,
I find it all so very comforting that I’m not going back.
Prompt:Borrow
the Dark
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