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Darkness
Creepy things
lurk in the darkness,
on a moonless
summer night.
The wind howls,
animals hide
from a danger
that is near.
Red yes
peer through the
misty dark woods,
a creature
unknown to man.
It leaves branches
on trees broken,
dead animals
lying around,
nobody knows
what it is,
it lurks in
the darkness.
Copyright Cynthia Jones
Jan.11/2004
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