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How vague the darkness seems tonight
with nothing lucid in my way
I stumble for the lack of light.

And try to keep the thoughts at bay
that follow me in hot pursuit,
scenarios I can't refute.

Too late to close the open door
they circle in a loathsome pack,
and very soon they will attack,
no matter how much I implore.
DavidChthonian
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