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 Jun 2019
Hawa
Darker are the nights I sleep
Darker are the men I peep
Darker are the books I read
Darker are the folks who bleed
Darker are the engines with speed
Darker are the world under grave
Darker are the places I may crave
Darker are the dreams I see
Darker are the ones around me

— The End —