RULES AND INSTRUCTIONS FOR ENTRY

Silver shadow,

Rue the falling sand

Come walk the nights with me

Poetic illness when growing,

Ageing,

Living and loving

Then laughing

The warmth of my love

Will keep you warm.

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Quick to temper,

Know you and me

Well.

Oh, child – open your eyes!

Stark, the herald angels pose

Clear night,

Cold,

Stark crescent moon

Stars bright like jewels

In dark,

Blue

Night.

What do you see?

Think of what you don’t see

To really understand me.

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