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Dec 2016
Darkness develops, deadly
We become drenched in it
By nightfall
Yet, we sleep when it's
Fully appeared.

Darkness develops, deadly
For we consider anything
Evil
In the rage, category of
Darkness

Still most beautiful things
Lay within the grasps
Of the shadows
That we forget sometimes
Xenna
Written by
Xenna
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