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It was a first line from someone else's work.
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Dark And Stormy - 28 Sep 19
Playing with the clichés
Invoking the stormy nights
In the dark of a thousand midnights
To wake the daemons of dream
Dragons wake from their slumber
To defend us from the daemons
And rescue us again
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It was dark and stormy when I wrote this poem.
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