June 3, 2009
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Step into darkness
To escape the burning acid,
Of the sun’s oncoming rays.
To stay hidden among the shadows.
Is a life half-lived.
For a life among the sun’s rays,
Would be a life cut short,
By the acidic seer,
Upon the pale flesh of immortality

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