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Sunken is the light that feeds the soul

Eclipse but not forever

By G. A. BoteroPublished 3 years ago • 1 min read
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Everything is dark as shit; we are all

clinging for the last bit of light.

Long gone are the days when we were all sunny,

innocent and free from the war of hate that consumes us.

Perpetual cataclysmic is the new normal.

Sunken is the light that feeds the soul; let's

elope to a different time and see the light again.

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G. A. Botero

I have a million bad ideas, until a good one surfaces. Poetry, short stories, essays.

Resist.

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