And they think I'm weak

The sun lay parallel to them, Leading the followers on a trail, Not yet experienced. In pursuit of a man, Who had sold the world, And turned the lights off. Searching for... .i.Popular figurines of the past, Accustomed to cold weather, Inside their veil always Nurturing the light..endf. No one wanted them. Old and long ago forgotten paths, Encased in layers of dirt Spread in front of them like, An open invotation for... .i.People pricking fingers And, Immigrants laying bed-sheets Normally turned down.endf. A door alone, Stood against the wind, the fire, and the rust. Opposite the moon An opening to.... .i.Perpetual life forces Anticipating the life of the Indecisive Nocturnal creatures..endf.
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