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Night
Written by
John
in
Poetry
Night
Came silently into my house
Illuminating dark spaces
The hidden, the forgotten, the not-known
Night
Put the mind to rest
And bedded the heart
In the still-point of rapture
Night
Kisses my face
Until I am no more
Than
It
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