content in darkness she calls mine,
my peace and serenity feels whole,
nothing like a dark hole,
that symbolizes darkness and pain,
like cleansing in the rain,
agony is gone from my bones,
cold no longer like a stone,
shes likes the dark,
calm like a stroll in the park,
dark like peace and tranquility,
strong and one visibly,,
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