Welcoming the darkness,
Drinking in its stay,
Ethereal, in all its lust,
To hold the coming day,
Welcoming the darkness,
Cold and chilling tears,
Pleas of black and endless nights,
Fall down to muted ears,
Welcoming the darkness,
My old insomniac,
I've missed your range of deprivation,
Now I have you back,
Welcoming the darkness,
Cold, black wings of night,
Sparks of ice shoot up my spine,
Nightdwellers, come, take flight.
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