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Frail eyes stick to downsToo frightened to look up skiesIn a cavern there they hideOn their way no way they eyesAt the end of their tunnel,Amidst darkness of life,Keep digging the dark for lightAn inch left… They give up. S.C.P.BibaAll copyright reserved.

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Pessimistic He lives in darknessHe sits down and curses itUnable to see or perceiveThe blessings that surround himhe contents himselfby lightning a despair's candlethat burns his soul and left himA living corpse. S.C.P.Biba