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Anon 1

Burning pyres in shadowed woods,
Shapes with horns and hooves and wings
Scatter about,
Darkness fights his eternal struggle,
The sun will return, maybe for a minuet
Soon for an hour, soon the darkness will be replaced
By harsh unfair reality and
Thee beasts shall flee for solitude
Tom Gibo
Thursday, June 22, 2006
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