Flights of Fancy: Night… #Poetry

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They live by night

Hidden in the shadows

Unseen, silent

They are not known for kindness

Their black hearts died long ago

Feeding to stay among us

They leave no trace

Should you be touched

By one of this undead

Your life is changed

Your mind cloudy

Strange thoughts fill your days

You are undone by the Ancient one…


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