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Author: aka-Shawn
Fiction Rated: T - English - Spiritual/Poetry - Reviews: 2 - Published: 04-21-06 - Updated: 04-21-06 - id:2158392

The sky burns and dies

The last peaces of light hopelessly chasing

Light abandons this world once again

Tiny animals run and hide

The death of the sun gives birth to many perils

A land in doubt and fear

Anxiously waits for the sun to reappear

Mindless mammals huddle in hopes

That this night shalt not last forever

Alas the night lives on

When oh when is the sun to be reborn?

Still we wait in hope and joy

That soon the sun will return

It’s been so long now

And…where is the son?



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