Stormfront

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║ Written by mJan (c)1996 ║
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Now for some poetry:

I met my other side today.
T'was a scary thing,
talking to that which I
keep hidden.

He said to me, I wish to
be one.
I said to him, I deny
your existence.
I wish to be two, one light
and one dark, one open,
one secret, not to combine.

He didn't listen.

So now we are one, and I
wish to be two. But no
one can tell me,

how can I separate my
palatte when all has mixed
gray?

Now everyone knows, all I
am is that gray.

There is no vibrance, no
color in conformity.
-mJan-