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NightEater

Rise. Rinse. Repeat.

The days rot us,

regurgitating redundancies.

Small talkers,

slow walkers

mosey. Mundane. Melancholy.

I’d rather eat the night

and count me as a wolf

than be consumed

by countless sheep.

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Tags: #night #eat #rise #day #melancholy #wolf #sheep #consumed

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