Linda Marie Van Tassell (Lynchburg, Virginia)
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Dark, Dark Night
Dark, dark night, the sorrow of my soul is such.
All warmth has sunk beneath the waters' cold touch.
Shivering, trembling, my lips are blue in its throes.
I am no longer the brilliant, ever-fragrant, spirit Rose.
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