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Alex Pryce
Alex Pryce is currently finishing her final year of school in Bangor, studying English, History and ICT. She has been scribbling furiously for many years and has recently been awarded a National Endowments for Science Technology and the Arts Youth Fellowship. In the future she hopes to study English at university and publish an anthology of poetry.
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Tenebrae
by Alex Pryce
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I move in the tenebrae
When the candles are snuffed.
I sit in shadows
And wait for the return
I think may not come.
A wick cries in the darkness
鈥淲hy hast thou forsaken me?鈥
Suffered. Crucified. Dead. Buried.
Fumbling to find a match in my heart
To strike, and not miss
When doubt wraps in darkness,
And the wait seems too long.
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