We're each of us our own chiaroscuro, our own bit of illusion fighting to emerge into something solid, something real. After all, no one can live in the light all the time.
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We're each of us our own chiaroscuro, our own bit of illusion fighting to emerge into something solid, something real. After all, no one can live in the light all the time.