beside the night,
beside the fire, I recall
the layers you spoke of.
there are so many
ways to remember, so few-
the ways to forget.
even in these dark
days, the light divining
a way toward itself.
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beside the night,
beside the fire, I recall
the layers you spoke of.
there are so many
ways to remember, so few-
the ways to forget.
even in these dark
days, the light divining
a way toward itself.