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January 2, 2004
All Poetry

The Deep Dark

My soul travels down into the DEEP DARK

Searching

When will my spirit yell out

Stop!

The journey is one that must be taken

No man can stand whole

without making part of the DARKNESS his own

Some go down into the deep never to return

Murderers, Rapists and Thieves

Others become lost in there own mind

Having gone too far and seen too much

I have drawn some lines

To the left and to the right

Yet still I travel

DOWN

Deeper into the DARK

Searching

Becoming more and more part of it

Lurking

Wickedness spilling in

Standing Alone

I venture to see what lies beyond

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