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his lightness of being,
unbearably weighted,
anchored to fear &
tethered to pain,
cast upon him by demons,
desperate to gain
reprieve from their own
lives so mundane.
her being of lightness
whispered softly to he,
“take my hand, follow me.”
the shadows resisted,
screaming silently,
but deep down he knew
she would set him free.
About the Creator
Kayleigh Fraser ✨
philosopher, alchemist, writer & poet with a spirit of fire & passion for all things health & love related 💫
“Darkness to me is like water to the sea”
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