All Hollows Gift
Chill in the Air Dry, cold, whipping breeze Clear sky, black pricked with light Leaves cartwheel along the empty walk Branches reach, snatch at my hair and my cloak Expanse ahead, a sandy beach Water, small ripples, no tide Slicing, flashing, flickering light A full moon low in the sky Sweet sound, low mewling, hard […]
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