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Darkness
I do my best work in the dark,
Naked, pious, or trite:
That's how I stop and heal
I do my best work in the dark
So I turn off the light
When I need to be real
I do my best work in the dark,
Naked, pious, or trite:
That's how I stop and heal
I do my best work in the dark
So I turn off the light
When I need to be real
While I cannot speak of the
While I cannot speak of the emotion in the poem, as that seems, to me, to be rather private (and I want to respect that), I applaud the triplet stanzas and the rhyme scheme within them.
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