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I fear no more death's darkness
For I know of the calm respite
It brings before eternal rest
The dark fingers still cling
From previous encounters
And old ghosts still haunt me
They appear and walk through walls
Come and go unexpectedly
Or are they figments within the halls
Of a tortured or overactive mind
Are pains a sufferance
Or an obsessive compulsive disorder
I know though that I shall search for light
When the darkness crowds
I shall search for a spark of goodness
Amongst the evil that abounds

by Harold Bullough

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