there is a sliver of light that shines through the cracks

the cracks that run deep, run far and wide.

old news. they say that the cracks are old news that have just been exposed by the light.

exposed: the skin of fresh meat lures the animal of lust.

the skin of a woman lures the animal of lust.

the skin of a girl lures the animal of lust

can you wrap your head around this?

this is old news, exposed in new light.

this is no fiction, this is reality.

this is their reality, in the news of fiction.

can you wrap your heart around this?

this is one woman’s letter to another in despair.

leave the light on, and on, and on

and on, and on, and on, hang on,

and on, and on, and on, hold on,

and on, and on, and on, march on

to the beating drum of your brilliant heart, mind and soul.

this one woman’s letter probably does nothing except remain in the world of fiction in the reality of life.

can you wrap your tears around this?

can you wrap more words around this?

can we get up and do something about this?

leave the light on, and on, and on

and on, and on, and on, hang on,

and on, and on, and on, hold on,

and on, and on, and on, march on.

we leave the light on for you.

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