I'm not a poet. At school one day this just popped into my head so I wrote it down, and now I am posting it here.
Above, the sky is black
and the winds that blow are strong
Tension rises within us all
We know the day of darkness has come
Those who dwell in the light will meet their demise
The Ol' Typewriter [The Right Place To Write]
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