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Darkness and Light

It is hollow, drab, beyond the dark green

beyond the deep of viridian forests

it goes slipping, silently past

it breathes low, seeking darkness

with susurrus sounds will haunt you

circling your mind and soul, to shake you

Awake in mellifluous dreams

soon drifts some fears, far beyond this day

you are laughing, always like flowers

an evanescence that cannot stay

Always making your way

to and from the full or hollow

places that make you

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