Poetry: Madness - by abigail williams

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by abigail williams

Created on: June 05, 2008

dark at night, I see bright lights approach with the sound of wind rushing past me and the trees swaying. Faster now it comes with lightning speed as the bright lights are upon me. Ans then, and empty black void fills me.

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