She Dances in the Darkness
Where few souls dare discover,
Paying no heed to fear and bigotry
that nearly all wallow in
Searching for something
all for naught
for the darkness instead
Found her light
A light so warm and tender
enchanting the night
becoming the stars
of my pitch dark desert
My happiness, my sorrow
My agony, my joy
my strength and my fears
is her and her alone
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