she
creeps in silence
when leaves have fallen
and when skies turned to grey
and when a nightingale sings
his song of farewell
she
comes uninvited
when she embraces
hearts turn to stone
when she whispers
bloods shall run cold
she
takes life away
when she is raging
as night keeps on closing on the day
when all hope is lost
she
was disregarded
it was a mistake
she
is malicious
is it too late?
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