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Poems and prose for various contests over the course of the decade. |
The dark side plays and taunts teases and presses its advantage In a moment of weakness the shadow side creeps out slips past our moral compass and opens Pandora's box. What horrors escape? What demons preside? What chaos does ensue? When darkness wins and we fall prey to its willful desires and lose ourselves forever. Lines = 19. Notes ▶︎ ![]() ![]() |