an exploration of ideas, images, words, hopes, dreams, fears and "bêtises"
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I wear my darkness on the inside,
In the name of safety.
What if…I let it slip to like a scarf or a glove, not a cloak?
What if…I were to have faith that you could see it, allow it, not fix it?
I make a quiet prayer to be seen inside out.
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