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Friday, October 4, 2013

darkness

The light begins to fade
the storm approaches
the sky darkens
the wind blows
drowning out
a voice in my head
clouds swirl
and slowly fade
like memories
as night falls
the world vanishes
like someone dear
in the stygian gloom
little points of light
wink out
one by one
like the last hope
how much darkness
can I stand

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