Valleys Deep
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In the mind where high mountains dwell
Wretched with pitfalls of dark wells
Old wounds that cannot be dispelled
Pangs of fear, lion’s lair
Oh, how dark thoughts have cliffs to fall
Deeper than devil’s snare
Conquered hurdles, may find a view
In contrast of the one we knew
Through the shadows, we tunnel through
Dark pits, and valleys deep
To find fears of imagined hue
Putting the black to sleep
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In honor of Dr. Ram Mehta's Contest: Rime Couee
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