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Like the waning crescent moon, getting darker and darker, 
Where the early fog, faded like never existed, 
A creature who saw nothing but waited for the light to appear
When the dark night passed away and the early fog faded 

The creature saw his soul 
Lying beneath the tree
Just like the doll
And find himself free


~by JamEsther

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