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Music in the mist

Fog surrounds meNight takes holdAir is chillyMoon light fights her way downKept in a tranceNot able to look awayForlornGlistening silver comes nearPendant round a neckWhite skin covered in black silkWide black canopy drapes to the groundLong pale fingers touch my faceFear is replaced by calmThis dark is not evilCloser to heaven I...

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