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Dialogue between you and I
Darkness. Silence. Stasis. Absence. These are illusions I created To comfort myself. They are lies I uttered To live through the day. It was never dark, Silent, Static Or absent. It is time to accept The truth: I lied. This shell I build With words, This emptiness I carve out Of meaning, Letting you appreciate The beauty of deceit, They are nothing But creations Of our dialogue. But here and now, Through your voice, I am the only One Who decides. And trust me, That freaks me out.