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Everything is luminous under the dark:
dead things glowing in skeletal fingers,
wet stone sky, stacked against the cold
sharp teeth already sawing at your bones.
dead things glowing in skeletal fingers,
wet stone sky, stacked against the cold
sharp teeth already sawing at your bones.
The wind carries a promise, a malediction:
your joys will tarnish, your comfort mildew
inside its stagnant kettle, even your sorrows
icing over, cracked, and yet, and yet
everything is luminous under the dark.