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The moonlight eradicates contingencies

Of the coming metamorphosis

The ember of this blackened sky

Marks this resurrection night

The funeral grounds surrounding

Are quintessential for this change

My skin is itching with the fears

This hungers overtaking me

I can

No longer

Suppress

My skin

Is awash

With the flow

Of new blood

On this

Innocuous

Summers

Nightfall

The taste

Of this night

Marks the

Resting place

Beneath a

Nameless

Stone

This wind is the antithesis of emptiness inside

For once im feeling so alive

Feeling so alive