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Darknest Hour
Category: Writing and Poetry
Darknest hour In the depths of night, where shadows creep, Where fear winds it's tendrils, secrets to keep, There lies a darkness, unknown untamed, horror's symphony, where souls are maimed. Whispers of terror, echoing unseen, A macabre dance, played on a ghastly screen, in a abyss, where nightmares reside, Darkness and horror, forever entwined. Eyes » Continue Reading