Dawn Lambert

Rookie - 41 Points (feb 21 1998 / Hawaii)

Darkest Hour - Poem by Dawn Lambert

Walking up
Not time to get up
Waking up
Not time
Cloudy day
Makes you wanna kill
Build it in
In till the full moon
Hold it in
Doesn't work
The formation coming
You have change
Sake up again
Bloody mess around you
Don't no what to do
Walk home naked
It's what you do
Getting over

The latest darkness hour

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When I had a hobby of reading paranormal.

Comments about Darkest Hour by Dawn Lambert

  • Rookie - 36 Points Sandy Player (1/3/2013 12:29:00 PM)

    Holding back that light that shows our filthiness. Keeping the darkness I assume? I'm not too clear on it. : s (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, January 1, 2013

Poem Edited: Wednesday, November 13, 2013

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