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Except the Darkness

In the deep dark of night
I feel the weight of sorrows
Pressing down
Breathing hot and horrid
On the back of my neck
I know the loss of ages
All that has passed behind
All who have left
All I have walked from
In the dark of night
I hear the keening
Of my own heart
As it breaks
Again
Into fractured pieces
I shall not weep aloud
For no one listens
Except the darkness

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