voices call out,
so sweetly,
so undeniably,
it would be so easy
to slip away into the
great night,
it’s cold, cool darkness
calling,
beckoning,
cajoling,
never to return to laughter
and light,
so easy, but yet so final,
so unforgiving;
is there no other way?
brother,
hear me now,
together, we have tasted the hunt,
together, we have felt the great ecstasy,
together, we have become one;
let it not end
now.
.
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