Wherefore Those Jugged Rocks Mtahleb Old?
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A Spirit I become
A Night Spirit.
And roll down the jagged rock
Hurting
And
Hurtling
But then I be a Spirit, thus adjusts.
Provided the dark after Dusk covers my deed.
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