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Light clings to the dark,
a promise that night will fade;
hope learns how to bloom.
About the Creator
Luna
I create stories and poems, and am known for deleting them if I (eventually) find them cringey, rushed, or meh (this includes any listed in challenges). Rarely, I post anything outside of that.
I goof my tags sometimes.
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