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into that darkness i place my claws,
scratching at the black causing flaws,
flapping wings pulling the bones in my back,
as the claw cuts in causing the stone to crack,
melting through turning hard rock into sand,
the smoke covers the air from the fire of my hand,
reaching deep inside to take out what was hidden within,
feeling it in the palm of my gripping hand against my skin,
pulling out slow to reveal it to the eyes,
hearing the millions of screams and painful cries,
the generator of sadness was inside the stone,
as i put it inside me to block its influence alone.