The child beyond the stars

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Poetry

From beyond the glass hall
the specters stand and wait
on the eve of the calling of the children
of the seventh moon phase
the gate to the reflecting world will be open
the spirits of the gathering demon will set loose
upon the land and upon the sea
and the skies will be filled with the wings of the damned
so from that day the guardians will await the coming
of the dark child, the devourer of worlds, the traveler from
beyond the stars.

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