Eclipse

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The world awkening from its deep slumber.

A deep slumber succumbed by the dark of night.

Escping from the belly of the beast into a different land of eternl light. Breaching and twisting out of the mouth. Kicking nd flling onto the soft dewey grass.

Wrapped up in damp arms, hugging and pulling you into a morning tht will never come...

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