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As time slips by
like water dripping from
the cavern ceiling and icicles of my mind
My soul enters the forest
and haunted trees of the night
The moonlight casts creepy shadows
upon creepy creatures of the night
Seemingly waiting until I am
shaken by a moment of fright
Still yet I fear not
braving the darkness under starlight
as I know that tomorrow will be as bright
as our mother universe shines tonight
Published by Ville Iso-Ahola
Written by Ville Iso-Ahola
5 years ago 
