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It’s dark inside, that
lostness, that
Loch Ness
monstrosity dwelling behind that
closeted self-knowledge
buried in a body of fresh water and
salted tears

haunted by
self-doubt, my monster
self-loathing, my master

Shut up! dive down, bury yourself — you
mythology of imaginary

My heart pounds, my
mind rebounds

Valori Maresco

I have a love/hate relationship with writing. Love writing and hate that I don’t have time to do more of it. Find more of my writing at

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