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This Thing

Must it come out again?
This dark, cursed thing?
     It's only thirsty, I suppose.

It's song wakes me from the deepest sleep.
perhaps just one drink will sate it.
     This time.

It sings it's need to me, this thing.
I can't for the life of me remember my response,

     but i woke up in a field.
Written by saint_gw (Gregory)
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