It’s the darkness
The dark part of ourselves
Hidden inside
A part of humanity
Even if no one wants to recognize it.
In these blank spaces
There is only time
In empty places
Silence is found
Between built walls
We define ourselves
Echoing identity off each other.
How simple to be quiet
With time & space
To forget about the darkness
And hide.
Art and Poety by Charles Denton 
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