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Darkness, darkness is most dreary and glum compared
To light, for light is the joy of spring and the warmth of a
Beautiful summer, but darkness is a spring which is bleak
And dead with life, followed by a summer which is as cold
...

They linger wearily and lifelessly
About the barren and bleak
Back streets of the city's
poorest regions, for
...

Las Vegas, Las Vegas, the city of dreams,
The city of triumph and utter disaster.
For you can win and gain a most vast amount,
But you can also loose without a count.
...

The Misty Mountain
Of the southern peaks
Appears most eerie and
Mysterious compared
...

It's that time of year which has been brought upon us again.
We shall praise our land before us, for
The warmth and joy of summer is here again, and our will begin
To sustain.
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The zombies are most anxious about the graveyard
Before midnight arises, for they make the
Most petrifying of wails and screams.
Sounding as if they are being boiled alive
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Shells are exploding
Rapidly above my trench,
They blow themselves to
Pieces with all of the
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8.

We should cherish and treasure the presence
Of love amongst our world, for it is the
Spectacular view of a beautiful sunset
Upon a mid-summers dust.
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To mountains eerie and mysterious,
To dungeons evil and solemn,
They will venture for the treasure of
A pile of gold, which Smauge stole
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Darkness

Darkness, darkness is most dreary and glum compared
To light, for light is the joy of spring and the warmth of a
Beautiful summer, but darkness is a spring which is bleak
And dead with life, followed by a summer which is as cold
As a bloody knife.

Light is the joy of receiving presents upon Christmas day,
But darkness is the horror-stricken sight of someone dying in vain.

Indeed, light is the happiness and lovingness of life, but darkness is The Painstaking experience of arguing with your beloved wife.

I tell you my friend, darkness is most dreary and glum
Compared to light, for light is the sweet full sound of
Sparrows twittering upon a warm summers day, but darkness
Lurks about the dead of night; about the eerie shadows
Upon a bitter cold winters night.

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