Feeling the darkness around meWatch as it embodies meBut—In one sense its where I love to beTo hear the whispers of the niteAs the creatures & itty bitty monsters deliver frightHmm what a delightTo see the fog roam the ground in search of lifeBut I’m wondering & ponderingHow’d I get here?How’d this feeling get there??Making me unaware“Twas a midsummer night’s dream”I heard the gallows whisper & say to meWhat flesh is heir to is what Hamlet questionedWhat life is geared to is what Sauni ...

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