The Riddle.

“My lovely, don’t tell the children, but the light is scarier than the dark, and it won’t go off now. You walk blindly in the dark, you take small steps, smell the air, tentatively touch, and make up ideas in your head of what’s around. The dark is a riddle filled with possibilities and hope. But the light, oh, the light, my lovely, is pugnacious. It’s a sharp yes or a hard no.” Anamnesis

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