Begin Again

January 2, 2018

Return to dusk,

Return to dark,

Our souls will only remain.

Take away light and luxury,

And the truth will reveal.

Clouds clear the sky,

And open up a naked figure,

Reflecting the soul.

How she acts is a mystery,

The clouds will never clear up.

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