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Saturday, May 27, 2006


   a pathetic atempt to make a poem about darkness
the darkness is to
great to contain.
for all the sorrow
all the pian
that i have
left in my wake,
i no longer have nothing
to give nor take.
as it swallows
it shall only
makes thing hallow.
never sleeping,
it only only
leaves others weaping.
those who find it,
may never come out.
it is, sadly,
forever eternal
it is as those
say it truly
is, darkness.
never let it swallow
you, or it will steal
what is trully
chariched,
your heart.


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