Wild eyed, crashing midst the spectral trees,

As mournful howl drifts on the breeze;

Gasping as she runs in fright,

Through dark and dread-filled night,

To escape the fear;

Becoming clear;

Stalking near;

Not dreams,

Screams.

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Hiding as though in foreign land

To just ignore me out of hand

I write but to no avail

You return all my mail

Unopened, unread

With nothing said

Feelings dead

As I

Cry

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