Dark Matter

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I am darkness itself
I am the Darkness that gives you light
I'm hopeless when it comes to hope
Because hope is always there
Even if its a tiny spark
That waits to be ignited
To illuminate your nights
Hope was that light that grew inside of me
We are one another,
We are nothing and all, but the same
Nothing alike yet completely the same
For there is no different between the light and the dark

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