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Dear Darkness

Last toll, the bells call to midnight
I bid a final farewell to the moon
time has left me in abandonment
dear darkness, I shall succumb soon
 
Goodbye to the maker's mark
a blight often hidden from sight
tempting fate of the afflicted
offering gifts up to the night
 
goodbye to the pain and indignation
to those that open up closing wounds
winding up an idle mind
searching but cannot find
 
goodbye to the moon
and things that are just misunderstood
eventho we must move, we must go
on, for just another day
a good day  
one might say
to the light and the adoration
 
but still
dear darkness,  
I shall succumb soon
 
words, worthless, wither within the worry
gone, without the glory  
no longer such is hurry
Written by JusTim_
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Author's Note
Be mindful of those suffering this holiday season
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