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Read Poem: Sepulcher Dreams, by Jon Lang

Darkness, the colours of souls astray Lost within the gloom of dawn Piercing brightness breaks aloft Dirt, rocks and gravel swallow the glare No remnants prevail underneath Shadowed creatures hidden in plain sight Secreted between the folds of time Which … Continue reading

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