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2002-04-18 06:28:31 (UTC)


The black page of my entry cries out to be covered with
words like the sprinkling of snow on the muddy ground.
The blackness scares me as its the blackness is my worst
fear. A blackness where no light can ever enter to give
hope or my dreams. Black absorbs you as if you are sinking,
sinking into the darkness of enternal darkness.
Nothing can live in the darkness, no love can grow or bloom
opening its petals to the love it had absorbed. Enjoying
the warmth of the love within as it radiates to all who are
near. At last the blackness has been sprinkled with words
making its time here more bearable.