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But the little girl does not mind
Seems luck is by her hind
With conviction, she must find
Leaping stones, never blind
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With every step she makes
What happens to the lakes?
The water’s darkness breaks
The bramble man just shakes
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“Watch out!” the dusk man calls
As the girl both trips and falls
But instead, she never squalls
She embraces and she sprawls
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“Come join,” the girl requests
With no tone of implied jest
Pure water at her chest
Swimming against the west
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Though he is prince once nonexistent
Dark blood flowing so persistent
To the sun he is so distant
He feels unsure and hesitant
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Yet as the girl invites
He states his different rites
Point blank but out of sights
The wailing water bites
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Before the river is fully pure
Darkness rests assured
The white turned black, matured
Light has come immured
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Both ends of gray at clash
Horizons weakly brash
To the falls of foam they crash
Torrents, quickly, dash!
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Night at Sunrise
PoesiaLost but courageous, a little girl searches for her pet cat in a world of troubled gloom, where she meets a man, masked in blinding darkness. This was written and posted on NearGroup, and as per a request, I decided to post it here.
