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A lonely Walk

I walk along this lonely road
Through the fog and dark
Clothed from head to toe in black
My face, pale and stark.

The trees they keep me company
The animals they all flee
The shadow tendrils are my friends
It’s just abandoned forest and me.

I do not mind the lonlyness
I love the hollow silence
Blooded around
would be sure to awaken violence

So in this peaceful thirst I lie
Waiting to be stronger
Untill I can resist the blood
I’ll be lonely a little longer.

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