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Cathy Hiding in the Dark
by Steven Craig
Some nights come to corners of the eyes
Some darkness falls upon the fingers
Long nights creep slowly
Relentless upon the lifes shore
Some are forever there
Holding onto their past door
Bleeding for the wound that no other sees
Hoping that the next days light
Will raise them from their knees
Few find the light there
When they open their eyes
For fear that held them checked
Has taken all that was fair.
07/25/2006
Posted on 07/26/2006
Copyright © 2024 Steven Craig
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