The days are growing darker, the nights are growing warm the trees are struck by thunder they fall under the storm The wind is whipping faster and stirring up the spark I fear no man may master the fire in the dark The fire in the darkness the fire in the heart still smolders in the darkness the winds tear me apart
Dark and beautiful, excellently crafted. Thank you for sharing!
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Thank you. I’m glad you enjoyed it.
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