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Until The Light Comes On
Until the light comes on
feeling the stealth's tow
of a cold widow's cleft
in an empty room
leaving only the skel
of the cicada
suspended by threads
in the tomb's womb
of a thousand embryos
in dark hibernation
until the light comes on
feeling the stealth's tow
feeling the stealth's tow
of a cold widow's cleft
in an empty room
leaving only the skel
of the cicada
suspended by threads
in the tomb's womb
of a thousand embryos
in dark hibernation
until the light comes on
feeling the stealth's tow
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