Cold and the Darkness

February 2, 2017
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Cold, cold, freezing chill that shudders in the shadows of the gloom;
That harks, harks, in the gaze of the moon;
In the red velvet rustle of the curtain:
Moon, moon, glitter in the rise of the milky way;
Paint a black heart of fire; of blue water that rushes in the forest light.

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