Dead of Night


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In the dead of night, I wander,
aimlessly and then, I happen
upon, a certain someone,
with something dark, deep
down inside.  I know I should
keep walking, I know I should
be afraid, but when the moment
comes, I take my turn and allow
the darkness to dominate.

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