Things that fill my Moleskines

Reflection

Black is darkness

It covers all

Hiding things

That go bump in the night

We fear it

With blind confidence

But why

Why is it not revealing

Things to stand out

Allowing us to hide in its shadow

Making us

The things that go bump in the night

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