
H ow the dark of night devours
A ll souls who gather near
L onging to reach their destiny
L iving, yet no longer here
O therworldly, seeking shadows
W hen the light of day resigns
E ver frightening in their disguise
E phemeral glow ignites their eyes
N onphysical spirits, at midnight, shine
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Awesome, love this Dorinda. 🙂
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Thanks so much, Marje! ❤
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Well done!
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Thank you very much! ❤
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