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Here in the darkness that swallowed light
it scratched at the corners of my mind-
it takes all surroundings and pushes through,
mangles the life that savoured you
as children scramble down slippery vines,
the chilly air scraping at their sides.
Once we hit the earth softly
we became lead,
bursting with steam that filled our heads.