THE POEM

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NIGHT HAS FALLEN , CURTAINS ARE DRAWN

ALL ALONE IN MY ROOM

TO FACE THE DARK I DON'T HAVE THE BRAIN OR BRAWN

AND TO ACCOMPANY ME I HAVE MY GLOOM.


IN SLEEP , I DREAM OF MONSTERS AND GHOSTS

AND HOW THE VAMPIRE RISES LIKE A LARK

OH ! HOW MY DEAR BROTHER BOASTS

THAT HE IS NOT SCARED OF THE DARK .


BUT AS I AM ALMOST IN TEARS, 

THE SUN HAS RISEN , I REALISE

 DISPELLING DARKNESS , VANQUISHING FEARS..

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⏰ Last updated: May 20, 2017 ⏰

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