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pen and paper’s sinister greet,
ink’s cursed, their fates complete
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silent specters, minds confined,
dark tales in ink, a fearsome bind
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pen and paper’s sinister greet,
ink’s cursed, their fates complete
·
silent specters, minds confined,
dark tales in ink, a fearsome bind
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∴
blossoms dark, rose in graveyard’s brush,
under midnight’s sacred tomb,
unearthly forces, they enthrall,
as otherworldly secrets bloom
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in verdant woods, i aimlessly did wander,
not lost, but in the trees, i found a bond,
connected to the heart of nature’s grandeur,
in leafy embrace, a path we forged beyond
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in murmurs, wind, a silent sage so wise,
through forest’s hush, its ancient lessons rise
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flame’s dance, a fervent teacher’s ardent light,
and mountains stand, in patience, endless might
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in twilight’s clutch, we wander
as shape-shifting souls by midnight’s call
our hidden selves, a haunting wonder
in ghastly shadows, where the dead enthrall
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a whimsical witch, her chuckles her spell,
silly and mirthful, through lands she does dwell,
brewing up joy, wherever she may roam,
in laughter’s incantation, she finds her home
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she held the seven in her pockets deep,
their dark mutters, her sin,
yet, in her, a fire, a flame to keep,
defying these demons, her light from within
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