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September pressed her muscles deep into August's heart.
Compressed her summer wings until they splintered cold, and sharp.

That season brings a maiden raven haired. Spinning in failed attempts
to free herself from despair.

I wanted her madly, but sadly she belonged to the shadows of night.
To the shadows of night....

A loose thread of stars sewed up the night in cryptic patterns of light.
The moon cast an ether glow upon her face. I watched it trace
her hollow outline like the hands of a gifted God.

I wanted her madly, but sadly she belonged to the shadows of night.

Betrothed to borders. Blind to me.
Her reed-like movements will await the beast so limitless and free.

In the shadows of night.

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