Dark Soul

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Last poem for awhile. Then I will go back to writing actual stories.

Day is night
And night is day
All is lost
When the dark soul weeps
But when the dark soul weeps
The darkness fades
But it never truly leaves
For darkness clings
To every soul
That has the bitter sweet taste
Of revenge and anger
With a dash of desperation and temptation

The End

Last poem for a while I hope you enjoyed them or at least didn't hate them.  Later my lovey and faithful readers!

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