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The Dark Days
The bright day, barely insight
Dark is my only light
As I close my eyes
There's a softened cry
Hateful words spoken as I thought to myself my last goodbye
I want to find you, whatever will last
I want to find you my darling, as I'm laying in the deep grown grass
I lay there as I let the dark enclose me
I die by the saddened tree
Dark is my only light
As I close my eyes
There's a softened cry
Hateful words spoken as I thought to myself my last goodbye
I want to find you, whatever will last
I want to find you my darling, as I'm laying in the deep grown grass
I lay there as I let the dark enclose me
I die by the saddened tree
Published 9th Oct 2014
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Anonymous
14th Nov 2014 10:26pm
Nice write..
Dave
Dave
