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Sun is high and oh so bright,
In the middle of its flight,
Yet in my heart cold remains,
So does the sting of my pains;
In my eyes light has gone dim,
I feel myself on the brim,
Won’t hold on for much longer,
Cannot resist, ’tis stronger…
Hello darkness my old friend,
How have you been all those years,
How have you been, sombre fiend?
You, the source of all my fears.
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great poetry
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Thank you very much!
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welcome
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