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Jul 2016
The darkness creeps
Over the land,
And many succumb,
Fall to their knees
Worship the darkness,
Out of fear, or lust, or greed.

The darkness creeps
Over my heart
And I don’t know
If I have the strength
To fend it off
Forever.
Speaking Sorrow
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Speaking Sorrow  23/North Carolina
(23/North Carolina)   
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