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The need

to know the day

the hour, the frame

the place

that we shall meet

in the dark of my own voice, un answered

The line that lies before me leads

one step unto the next, we take

for granted, we shall see

the sun rise on all our failures

Cas anew with every chance assumed

what comes? what may

what may not always lie in wait

the void replaced by shadow, cast

by time, denied in the abstract,

it is all ways

there is always more...

I look to the sky

and it appears before me, cold

before my time, it comes, to bring

the end to here, to now

severing both star and light,

the line becomes the blade

to meet and to succumb to fate

"I am a shadow, among shadows."