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Rated: E · Poetry · Arts · #702136

A poem about the never ending night.

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Into the darkness,
Harkened to the wind,
Another leave flies away,
To nowhere it goes,
Even as the moon fails to shine,
Lasting smells of moss and mildew,
Into the darkeness they go,
Verging upon a never coming morn',
Into the darkness they stay,
Nothing comes out,
Gone to the ever flowing darkened night.
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