Darkness.
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Marni Woidt, Grade 6
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Poetry
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2020
The sun begins to fade,
And the moon awakens.
The couple next door,
Still cooking their bacon.
The streets are quiet,
There is no sound.
The town is lonely,
Nobody around.
Getting darker and darker,
Until there is no light.
Some little children,
Are still in fright.
I can't see a thing,
Exept for pure DARKNESS!!