A day when the sun never rose resting in darkness' throes
Hope sleeps in repose without the grace to remove its cloths
Blanketed night peacefully sleeps not feeling frost's bite that creeps
Truth's ever shining light protected from reality's cold fright weeps
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Author:
sorenbarrett (
Online) - Published: July 3rd, 2025 04:16
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