False Start #11
I dream of an art within myself that looks into the shadows, rises above, and then finds a way to keep light burning in the darkness.
Either you are sorting it out, or you are full of it.
I dream of an art within myself that looks into the shadows, rises above, and then finds a way to keep light burning in the darkness.
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