the reaches of the cold, dark nightA Poem by Esteban Sky Cuevaswhen the reaches of the cold, dark night become inviting embracing that which is a blight on the morning brings the cool warmth of a blue flame dancing in the moonlight only yours, ours, mine as I proclaim only I determine right
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Added on February 26, 2014 Last Updated on February 26, 2014 AuthorEsteban Sky CuevasHesperia, CAAboutI write everything when given the chance. Poetry, short stories, news stories, songs, editorials, reviews, even scripts. more..Writing
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