Please excuse my rude intrusion, I am but a strange illusion drawn to you as you passed my stone. It's rare that I attach these days, or manifest a meagre haze. The veil is thick and weary I have grown. I am that moonless flutter in the thick, soft fur of night; I am fleeting shadow; a wraithbound moth, eternal drawn to human light.
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