Thrown into stark relief
I am dazzled by daring
Feats and fates alike
What's to become of me?
I am the deliverer
Of dawn's melodious
Machinations
Yet I shall falter
Fettered and fuzzy
Under a fingernail
Moon I am fortunate
To be resurrected
Rampant and riddled
Enraptured by
Startling possibilities
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