Poetry

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WHEN THE LIGHT GROW'S DIM,ONE SOON BECOMES ANOTHER HIM BETWEEN THE
TWO MAY FIND ANOTHER WHO,DO TIME DECIDE WHERE A SELF WILL BIDE,IS
THE DUSK A CALL TO HIDE INSIDE WHEN A SHADOW FALL ON WALL, IT HAS
NO SIGHT TO SHARE THE LIGHT,JUST DISAPPEARS INTO THE NIGHT IT FELL
WHEN MANMADE LIGHT,RAN TOO WHERE NIGHT HAD SLID DARKNESS GETS IN SHADOW'S WAY AND LIGHT DON'T NEED TO FIGHT,SINCE BOTH PROMOTE DAY
AND NIGHT,AND DUSK IS THERE CAN THUS DECLARE I TOO AM HERE FOR MY SHARE,BE OFF AND TELL HOW DARKNESS FELL WHEN LIGHT BE FOUND BY MORNING'S SOUND HOW CLEAR IS DAY MAN FINDS HIS WAY,GOD MAY KEEP WHERE SHADOW'S SLEEP,AMEN CAN CALL GOD'S GRACE IS THERE TO FORGIVE

US ALL,IT IS HE ALONE OUR SORROW'S MAY EXTOL.

Joe.

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