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Your silent watcher stops to wait atop the cemetery gate.
Just another flower crushed.
A coal-black prince, on cloven feet.
Something dark, crossing over.
Darker dreams await beneath the former Lakeview Mall.
Caught against the broken fence, a strand of ash and hair.
dappermouth:You dream, some nights, of a labyrinth deep beneath the ground, where you learned to fea
dappermouth:A coal-black prince, on cloven feet.
dappermouth:Your silent watcher stops to wait atop the cemetery gate.
jennabarton:iamthebricklayer:Man, I sure am glad that these two ended up together and happy and aliv
You glimpsed a building through the trees, as day slipped into night — darkened windows gliste
Look through the eye of the hunter, asleep.
Out in the dark, the deer are dreaming.
It wore a crown of thistle-down upon its wicked head.
A shivering shape at the edge of your eye — the figure who waits at the end of the drive.
Blurry eyes, always looking back.
dappermouth:Your silent watcher stops to wait atop the cemetery gate.
Fleeting dream, vanishing.
dappermouth:Your silent watcher stops to wait atop the cemetery gate.
dappermouth: Out beneath that summer moon, I saw something change in you.
You hear it in the trees at night — a snapping branch, a sigh.
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