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Horror

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ecstatic angel

Horror

The Phantom

The Phantom

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The night is dark, 

As the moon is unseen.


The shadows laugh as I proceed;

Wolf's howl far across the valley.


I can see the apparition that is 

Following me from day one.


It is big and sometimes small,

Growing in the size that is so fearsome. 


I can see the apparition clearly;

And I have named it a phantom.


My peer or some ghost,

Never leaves me alone,


For sure he is so dangerously 

Adorable the most. 



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