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Lord Of The Black Gulf

rivers coursing through earthen veins
urgent necessary pulse
a creature still young clawing through the soil
into black shining seas
eleven shining black towers
yawn endlessly towards the misting heavens
and endlessly down into the shadowless abyss
fading in a dark fluid sunset
restful beneath the restless waves

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