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Mar 2013
Our fears beholden to the Night
Forgotten in the safe of day
For terrors reign in twilight's spite
 
Our peace and safety gone away
The bright sun yields to it's black grasp
All good gone awry and astray
 
Freedom runs as blackness clasps
The broken mind, forgotten
while the crippling darkness lasts
 
So comes the rising fear fraught in
A glowing absence of the light
Asleep to find ourselves caught in
Our fears beholden to the night
IzzyFizzy
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