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POEM — ONE WORD PROMPT
There are shadows farther than the eye can see.
Hallows deeper than the soul can breathe.
Places of solace, set aside from pain
In these shadows, things lurk
Big things, little things, harsh things
Cruel things, sweet things, tiny things
Things to make you laugh,
Things to make you cry
Things to make you wish,
You could grow up and cry
In these things, shadows live
They thrive, they sigh and they grieve
Beneath layers of feelings and thoughts stretched thin
Shadows upon shadows worn like film
(c) Sara Harricharan