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MULTI-BAFTA AWARD-WINNING

SHOWRUNNER . CREATOR .CONSULTANT

 

 

In the darkest dark of the blackest black

A thought, a breath, a beat, a crack

A spark, a flash, a burning light 

The thing is now shining, blindingly bright

It bursts forth from the shadows, no one can stop it

The thing, once a thought from an inky black pocket

                                                                                       R HYDE

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