Those who once were, come to haunt our immortal dreams.
As they stalk your shadows, the beat of your heart taunts them.
Suddenly the ferocious chill of death whispers in your ear, you feel what you cannot see.
Out in the dark there lies sweet sorrow.
Finally, the move is made - There is no more.
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Ashlie Pfeifer
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