In the night
The Deep Grey figure
Moved
As in light
In the dark it ferreted
For dark made no prejudice to it
Nay, nay
More grew aggressive
More stubborn-headed
At full ease the Deep Grey figure
Moved
Even through labyrinths
Up
Down
Up again
As in light
After all.
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