.Losing the night in a race to hate morning when a lonely child loses it to the moon now we're all carrion,
Rotting here at the gates to another empty paradise I have been forever building pyres in my mind.
Gathering fallen limbs of masters passed 'till minds eye finally fades out;
Blinded .
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