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Sep 2019
The darkness seems so very black
And strong amongst the crowd.
It watches me so patiently
I can feel when it's around.

I have no desire to work it out
To change things or to pray.
But I desire to be underground
Until this feeling goes away.

My words have often failed me
And conveyed what I do not.
While the seasons start to change here
I am missing you a lot.
DC Hall
Written by
DC Hall  25/M/NY
   Carmen Jane
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