In the attic.. is the cosmos....
why do u stare at a dead flesh( thats your past) and
Why do you worry of the darkess in one corner.( death and uncertainities)
The cosmic self is you... the child....
Bring her down...
And all the dead... sublimates
And all the darkness is vanquished..
You ...are indeed
Your own child
Your own mother
And
Your own light
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