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Mar 2012
and now in mists of time
where once my blue sky
held a sun that shone so bright
that light
could fight
the shadow's corner
there are no chinks now left to slip
through evil's armour
and I sit wrapped in black
forever trapped
and lonely
in this dizzy darkness.
David Bell
Written by
David Bell  Durham,UK
(Durham,UK)   
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