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Every Shadow had its Crevice. 


Intrepid rediscovery could collapse,
A museum containing all of mastery
Into Springs and traps,
Spoken by the expressions
Of all of us empaths.

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Categories: Art, Creative Writing, Culture, Drawing, illustration, Opinion, Photography, Poem, Poetry, WritingTags: , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

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