Landis was feeling hesitant
Deep, black and slothful
A hole that is every action
Swallowed by the emptiness of spirit
Landis twisted
This room this building
This place he knew in fractions
Stopped short of discovery
Landis rocked
Quaked at the encompassing
Bleak terror that welled
Well into the void time
Landis stopped
Landis started
In heaves and sputters
Inaction commited
Commemorates that history
Landis was quiet
Paced by mold
Growth inevitably
Laborious
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