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That time of night Once again It thunders in My dreadful friend Static Prose The torment comes Immune Torture A voice of one Vision Mercy It has none Pain Worthless The deed is done The dawn creeps in Relief at last The night retreats A damaged past
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Nov 8, 2015
Nov 8, 2015 at 6:10 PM UTC
Recompense
That time of night Once again It thunders in My dreadful friend Static Prose The torment comes Immune Torture A voice of one Vision Mercy It has none Pain Worthless The deed is done The dawn creeps in Relief at last The night retreats A damaged past
fred-terling
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Nov 8, 2015
Nov 8, 2015 at 6:10 PM UTC
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