Childhood Dreams
In childhood dreams untold
it was always sunny
the darkness was lurking, unfolding its mysteries
around the corner
never to be seen
never to be heard
But I will not keep quiet
my soul is urging me to speak
where did it go to
and what did it do to me?
Poetry by Aurora Borealis
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Written on 2009-02-13 at 22:36
Tags Childhood  Mysteries  Darkness 
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