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Entropy never sleeps
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The Darkness in the Light
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Time, its talons quenched in blood-dust, circles inexorably, hungry...
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Resigned, the house breathes its last...it's time has come and gone into the past. Time, swollen with it's carcass and bloated, lumbers toward its next victim.
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But wait...the sun also rises...a reprieve from the Darkness is temporarily granted. Time slithers back into its putrid hole. One more day.
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Beyond, the barn shudders. The fates circle overhead, undimensioned and unseen, gathering to devour another victim.
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The barn acknowledges its vulnerability with a softness of pride...it has had its time in the sun.
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The Descending Dark....the cold...Time is infinitely patient. The House holds it's breath, guarding the sacred barn.
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Only the bleached white boards of its death shell remain.
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Even the moon, in full phase...it's light pale and ghostly...sheds no warmth here
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Sentinal at the Gates of Forever, the house holds it's breath, lest Time hear it still breathing.
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The feeble moon's glow, illumines the forsaken farm.
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The vault of the sky collapses its weight on the farm
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Do you dare enter?
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Even the trees groan with the weight of unutterable visions of the past
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There is no time...only ghosts of the past
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Sadness, for the loss of one so old...such character.....
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Vanity of vanity....all is vanity