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I chase the darkness.

It becomes me.

Don the silken cloak, open the witch's eye,

I am full of secrets and magic,

colossal, and unafraid.

Burn me on the funereal pyre,

face awash in frenzied desire,

I do not fear you.

For that which would destroy me

and all that I would yield

would drown your demons

and reveal your true form.

Pillager, rapist

denouncer of the way,

heretic, fanatic, misogynist, lover.

I chase the darkness.

And I find you.


Yania Padilla

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