The Darkness

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The darkness claims

my soul today

It will not loosen

All these chains

The light

The day

Has wrapped around

A tender mind

A cooing sound

From the tied

And knotted throat

Of the infant

In the boat

The flows to death

Down Styx's stream

And flushes to

An empty dream.

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