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Son of Endless Night

The Son of Endless Night
Swung his sword slowly in an arc
His movements spare and tight
Geometric perfection in the dark
 
He determined the dimensions of this space
Probed to detect the ceiling height
Then allowed his sword to trace
Each wall's length from left to right
 
He then allowed himself to rest
Found clarity within
Knew he'd be measured as the best
When the predators stepped in.
Written by crowfly
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