I still remember how the light looks.
In the past, I have forgotten. Hiding myself away for so long that the glow seems foreign and almost painful.
But I haven’t been in the dark so long this time… I must beware; I don’t want to forget & lose it again.
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Being born and raised in the south should have made me more inbred and less tolerant, but something went wrong in the grand scheme of these damned rebels. I am; brutally honest, a connoisseur of stand-up comedy, the eldest child, an aware procrastinator, semi-sweet, easily excitable, a lover of music, late to most events, but most of all. myself without apology.
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