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Sunsets: The Crepuscular Catalyst

I pray this will all be known one day. Perhaps it shall be when I’m finished and gone. Perhaps it shall be buried beneath some ancient statue within the oceans core. Perhaps it will be shot up into space, enclosed within a capsule, only to float with stardust. But even at that point I still wonder, what was it all worth? A war will soon be fought, and a cleansing must soon be sought for the darkness floods my soul. Because from the angles this sun stands, darkens my plans, and the light that I must now reach for. For it is of night, where I will soon fight, only then will I truly be born. You are the brightest glimmer in these darkening skies, but you seem to get dimmer with every hour that goes by. But I will seek you till the end, and once it’s all done, only then will my souls ever-longing death begin to take place.

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