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Jan 11, 2010
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The dark
before dawn
left me beckoning...
lured by
thick vile reckoning
The pit longs
to enthrall me
though the desolate state
should appall me
hollow emotion does call me
Soul reaches for light
yet reverie evades me this plight
yearning eclipsed with such fright
No voice to encompass my state
no solace to lesson my wait
longing for woe to abate
— poet1, Jan 11, 2010
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