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Aug 2015
You can find darkness in every cell of my body.
    "The murmur of shadow, the hum of night."
                         We build our skins when the sun isn't looking.
Because poetry is our possession.  You can find it on the tip of my tongue in the lips of midnight.

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Skaidrum  The Basalisk's Chambers
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