A Poem by T. Owen
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and should this night find you alone

            staring into the abyss

            shivering in the chill of hopelessness

            fire the candle

            dip the quill

            and speak to me

            for i await your solitary tear

            your desperate moment

            giving rise to

            the beauty that lay

            deep within the soul of the poet