The edge of night
Is upon us again
Enveloping us in its grasp
Awaiting our sin
It comes for us
Without warning or want
To have its way
To tempt and taunt
There's no way of knowing
What it will want from us next
It leaves us pondering
Constantly perplexed
Without understanding
We forever have to deal
With the coming that is inevitable
With our fate that it seals
Never knowing what it holds
Always just out of sight
We never know what awaits
At the edge of night
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Moving On
RomanceLife had been one way for Melanie for so many years, she wasn't quite sure how to go about making the necessary changes required to live for herself. She knew she had to, and also that she wanted to, she just didn't really know how. With the help of...
