PART III: EVE OF DARKNESS

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PART III
EVE OF DARKNESS


"But the dark was rising like a moon,
the truth rushing in like a tide.
And though the eve had just begun,
and the sky still held echoes of the sun,
it was clear all light, all good had died."

- Excerpt from POEM #22: WHEN LIGHT IS JUST AN ECHO by Bethanie C.


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