《Approbation of an Irrational Heart》The Darkest Night !
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The dark night
The darkest of all
Inviting me into a serene sky of freedom.
Happiness eludes me and so does life.
Cease to breathe ---floating adrift-- ;
like feathers, melting into an abyss of nothingness;
Lay amidst those thousand darling graves.
I at rest, at last,
For a long life is a scar.
Lilacs will bloom for Once,
The thorn bed no longer causing an ache.
Death usheres light,
And now everything will be just fine and Quiet.
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