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Twilight
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The sky extends his sable hand
Over the poplar row;
The moon, a withered and vague thing –
Contracts her eyes of snow.
From orc-like pupils, dim as wreck –
A silken thread unwinds
And weaves across the world entire
Its false, beguiling kinds.
Within the listless air, alone –
The crow's prophetic call
Scrapes ceremonial against
An idol's blinded wall.
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- Amanda Spulber
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