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Dread

Behold the ancient sky
Rise, the stars subside
Fall, face the night
Seven dark sins, roll dice
Belated blessings pass by
Tendrils of life running dry
The dread of the sunrise arrives
Untold, darkling skyscape
Breath now, absorb a last landscape
Horizon, four horses, ground shakes

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