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I’ve been searching in sectors both private and darkWith the eye of a witness – silent and starkSeen everything that goes on in the nightThings that are twisted and hide from the lightThings that live under the rock and the stoneFlesh like a fever on a platter of boneBlacker than blackness and whiter than whiteThingsContinue reading “The Strange Remain: The Other Ones”