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Click hereAll the time that passes me by
I sit and I stare at the glittering night sky
Till the sun chafes the view
Then I go inside
To get out of the light that shines in my eyes
Behind the walls of comfort called home
I wait out the days on my lazy boy throne
Till moonrise is come
When I head out to roam
In the night with Luna I'm never alone
Between nights and days are the dawns and the dusks
When I go or come from my twilight lust
I'm always waiting mean time for the cusp
The moment in time coinciding so just
These are the hours that I feel I must
Concentrate on enchanting my own gruesome guts
Into things of stronger and sexier stuff
Transformed and transcending at moment of cusp
but I feel it could be expressed more powerfully with more metaphor and some trimming. A good effort. Thanks.
*thermometer off.