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There is a dark place in each of us,
That many can't escape,
Where permanment slumber is what we are told to crave,
We are stuck in a dark embrace, we think we can never break,
Looking through the kitchen
Window starring at the sky
Singing soft melodies
As the hour passes by
Snuggle beside my oven with
A cup of coffee in my hand
Watching the snowflakes fall
