Caverns secluding the tenebrous fate,
Bound to thy fate but extending free.
Grasping the shadows that have lurked within,
They doth teach the night their trick.
Those shimmers at dark though bound to time,
Gasps escape at every glimpse;
Glances thrown at hush of winds,
At the slightest trace of nuance profound.
Modestly careful, gracefully rebuked;
Shadows carved from the graves of vouch.
Secluded cries of secluded past,
The intimate world forgotten henceforth...
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