Darkest HourA Poem by Trevor ComeauFire and Gloryf
Of the days of glory,
days of fire the world shall end in the darkest hour, Earth will crumble voice will stumble every being will descend in our darkest hour. Days of fire, not bur burning the sun will no longer send at the final hour.
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Added on March 9, 2011 Last Updated on March 9, 2011 AuthorTrevor ComeauGAAboutI'm a young published poet residing in GA originally from Massachusetts more..Writing
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