Exsistence
What is the purpose of my exsistence in this world. If that purpose was already taken by somebody elese. This feeling I can't keep, I hide behind my blackened eye and darkened heart. Shadows help me hide, as i walk blindfolded in the darkness. Help me find the light, because amidst light - a faint light cannot be found. In darkness the faintest light can shine as the stars shine at night.
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