An eerie silence, hem
The border of
Sleeping nights
Unknown fear, manoeuvre
a dance
of the infectious kind
Inebriated
It advances pressing its Cimmerian feet,
Ramming the dark air
No sight visible, accrue
The strength; lost
In this demolition act
Invisible demagogue, was seen
Posting its forked tongue
Licking the nights all over
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