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Fear of the dark
Sometimes the night is black as pitch
like darkest satin, soft and rich
no moon to show a golden glow
just stars to twinkle and bewitch
A time when all we know gives way
and all our darkest fears betray
the child that lives in all of us
who frightened, waits for break of day
No...Not a lovers night for sure
perhaps a ghost or two to lure
who float about in mournful pose
a nightly walk they must endure
For the contest "Night-Dark-Black-Happy-Sad"
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