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Tendrils extend from the cloudy black mass

They slither and slide through the ones and zeroes

Prophecy of collapse unfolds

Last grain of sand spirals down the hole

Chance has graced me with a gift

Grasp at gold before the dark descends

Sun beats down and panic reigns

In this time of endings

Eyes are shut, feet are bare

For this journey I'm unprepared

I walk on

Sight renewed

Seek new life

I seek new life

Walk on

Seeking her, the one I wish to see

She wanders the outer lands

From the grasp of wolves I will pluck her

Twin arteries flow with the pulse of one mighty heart