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The Dance

Written by Lucas G. Irwin

I found hate in the dark center of the forest and journeyed to the fringe in search of love; finding only the pale obscurity of indifference. For the radiance of love, too, occupies the center where I once stood. The two, perpetually entwined in a paradoxical masquerade where perspective appoints the lead and my heart paints the scene.


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