The Dark
People run
People hide
People scream
People cry
Children fear
Children weep
Babies cower
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They are weak
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The Broken praise you
The Shattered seek you
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I have found you
So, I weep
I weep with joy
I weep with tears
I weep in sorrow for those that know not of you
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I do not weep for long though, for I have found you:
My Home.
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- An Original Poem by Nox E.







