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im not quite sure if this is great but i certainly hope it is, i haven't written a poem in ages

the candles lights have worn out

as its vicious wax melted away onto the moons orbs

yet my quills ink has drained

an unfinished story ahead

while a facility of competence sways through the throbbing night sky

twirling around celestial bodies 

a graceful fight of misery astounds the satellite

i stare at the threatening battle with hesitation

but yet so sudden the satellite rejects the flesh of hatred

sin terpsiychores throughout the refusal

devastation wrecks the dynasty of the sky’s exemplar

at last, mercy shall massacre its deceiver