The skyline disappears once again
as blackness returns the night.
The outsiders bath in the squalid moonlight,
abluting their good intentions.
The metamorphosis is complete.
Darkness will reign supreme.
They gather by the smithy
opining with a wild lament .
Jun 8, 2018
Jun 8, 2018 at 1:14 PM UTC
The skyline disappears once again
as blackness returns the night.
The outsiders bath in the squalid moonlight,
abluting their good intentions.
The metamorphosis is complete.
Darkness will reign supreme.
They gather by the smithy
opining with a wild lament .
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