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Jessica Burgess Oct 2016
The dark is frightening
As long as there is no
Light brightening
We hope we don't see
Nothing scary

For we shriek and wail
Following an endless trail

We want morning to come quick
So we don't have to scream and cry
This morning is a such delight
But still we fear the night

— The End —