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There are things not to be shared, not to give worry, not to give care
Things that shred our hearts to pieces, close many doors, destroy leases.
The plump and willowed mark of where you are going, where you’ve been. So long once more my shallowed friend. I cannot stay until the bitter end.

I must go, I must fly until the tears leave my eyes. Until my heart lets this go and you will be no one, no more, until my breath calms back down, until the web of lies comes unwound, the truth will always set you free from the deception that was displaced onto me.

If I fall and if I stumble if I look to you and mumble, do not think I need your help I can do it all myself. Climbing out of this deep dark hole, where there was nothing but infectious mold, yes the fungus and a shape, something that you tried to make. A monster created just for you, a deep dark creature without a hue. Fading deep dark night as the sun comes into sight. A promise does come true, a promise of the deep dark truth. The beauty rises with the bright and light shreds the deep dark night. Colors shine everywhere as if the answer was always there.

Much Love 💜 Much Life