Darkness is a mixed sort of blessing. For in darkness things can hide and things can be hidden. All of mans greatest accomplishments and his worst failures both die in darkness. For some it is a form of redemtion. For some a loss of everything. But in the darkness everyone is equal. It matters not the color of your skin,your gender or where you come from. In the darkness we are all treated the same. But in the darkness there is also light. For withought light darkness is nothing. And without some darkness the light means nothing. For only in darkness can the light really burn at its brightest.
Darkness
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