Soul

I am Ready now to 
go into the night with
nothing but my dark soul

I fear that I may never 
see him again his sweet
angelic face in the 
sunlight or his hands on 
mine in the night to hush 
my fears. . . 

I have 
nothing to me but my 
evil black soul of mine

Back to the barn

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