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Mourning The Night

October 9, 2008

For he is the guardian of the night

And I keep his sun.

Together -yet apart

We are always one.

My dark brings him radiance.

His dark my shine.

But-oh- what a union

Were we both combined.

My touch to his touch

Shall never join might.

A restless and hopeless union

Mourning the Night….

 

-Tabitha Castillo

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