to warm even the coldest corners of my life.
Still, there is a certain cloud of danger to her deep, compelling presence.
An elegant sharp edge, a forbidden thrill, a darkness.
There are times when knowing her leads me to contemplate the shadows of existence,
and the questions with unknown answers.
Thus to me, she has become both the light and the dark.
And sometimes, in still moments, fear looks out for a possible opening within.
But as a wise one once said, "Why should I be afraid of the darkness?--
when there is light all around."
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The Gaze lumina