Day 2.3

Rest now,

rest for a day,

rest until the moon collides

with the sun,

rest until we are alive

once more. 

Rest now,

this hunger soon shall pass,

rest then,

rest now,

rest until the words spill out

and you have no other way

of stopping them;

rest. 

Rest now,

rest for a day,

rest until you hear

the call of the moon

leading you into darkness;

for nothing tastes as sweeter as resting darkness. 

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