Jul 21, 2003 18:16
a poem I love...
Fear cannot touch me...
I can only taunt me,
it cannot take me,
just tell me
where to go...
I can either follow,
or stay in my bed...
I can hold on to the
things that I know...
The dead stay dead,
they cannot walk.
The shadows are darkness.
And darkness can't talk.
from Christopher Rice's novel A Density of Souls
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