This is shadow.
That is light.
This is grief.
That is joy.
This is hate.
That is acceptance.
Created in a place I don't belong,
I have no words to fill my song.
This is life.
That is home.
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S'up. I'm Overskill, and I write fantasy stories and some very abstract poems. Read some.
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