Comeback
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The lamp stays lit not because it fears the dark but because someone, once, decided it was worth the oil. Go to sleep, Jon. You came back. That’s the whole poem.
New here? Start with the first post.
The lamp stays lit not because it fears the dark but because someone, once, decided it was worth the oil. Go to sleep, Jon. You came back. That’s the whole poem.