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Slight Of Pen
Once Was Light

The beam collides into the spider web glass
Shattering stills fractured in time release
Floating mist upon the wicked ash sky
Dissolving illumination escapes all expectations
Absorbing, black pools swallow the fragments
A reason has been foreseen, foretold, and forbidden
No canceling now, for the energy has been consumed