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Darkness Lurks
In this hour I stand in fear,
My strengths have befallen me;
The lion's mouth I do hear.
Yet with each step, step rebound,
Come quick O' my victory;
Released, my visions resound.
Chattering O' evil wing,
Perched upon your heights so free;
Stand hence you, O' evil thing.
In midst of evil creatures,
Emotions cry out from me.
poem
by
Joseph Scott Morris
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