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Stormy Lady Poetry |
O Dark Hundred 0 dark hundred Just before dawn Insomnia comes over me My mind filled with Haunting whispers Degracing the air troubled rumors of distant places of ancient times traveling afar extinguishing the rage I feel against the coming Dark Night of the soul Note: o dark hundred is a military/intel word denoting the early morning hours just before dawn when soldiers often wake up to go to battle |