Shadows

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SHADOWS

Hello my dear,

No worries, you have not much to fear,

Your blood is too sweet to quench my thirst,

For I have been one of the cursed,

Though I cannot let you free,

Without some sort of price or fee,

You see, at dawn,

You must come to me as my little pawn,

You must become my obedient pet,

But do not mistaken, I will not forget,

For the wind is one of my many accomplices,

And shall remind me of such promises,

Now go scurry,

You must be one to hurry,

It is my time to feed,

So be off, but take heed,

I am not one to ignore my need,

Or succumb to your hopeless plead...

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