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Wednesday, September 28, 2016
OUTLINE ECLIPSED
You dark doppelganger you,
not ever far from me
My damn, constant
companion, you never
never let me be
Oh shadow self, silhouetted
there - let me see you whole
Step out from the gloom,
come over here into
the light, my little mole
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