• blight,eversight,night,poem
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    Night of Night

    Oh night, weary nightSkip and hop my soul does wishBut teary-eyed of my spiritI lay awash with bed of darkHeld in hands glimmer darkSuch entities not to bearBut strength the sameOr power could it beStretching thin the ITender I feelLong path we treadA child’s step so goneWhat, what will bringWill I collapse, collapse it be to this weightSo Sorrow of Sorrow’s GateI think notFor I as I be am too stubborn