Jet
black night filings, in bizarre vine netted jungle
I,
call of earthquake laughter
A
rumble caught in belly of troll
Sound
a titan taking a stroll
Teeth
the jutt of rock beware, beyond the gully of mouth
Encouraged
by dark, a disciple of Cerberus wake
I
stand in stalagmite cave
Dagger,
death string, humming
Clenching
fist, capturing star dust
Overwhelmed
by pixie dark
I,
consumer of shadow
And
birth of nocturnal wake
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