Sitting beside shadows shaped like me,
The glow of hallowed words illuminate the room,
A room full of wonder,
Shaded and swathed,
Spinning and tumbling,
An eerie, spiteful sprite, on a spree,
The end of this little world doesn’t seem so bad,
Sharp teeth in jagged corners,
Crying out with glee.

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