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I wait until the sunlight fades,
Not fearing coming dark,
Through the shadows despair wades,
No sound do I hear hark;
Houses near draw down their shades
No dogs will even bark,
I see him walk with steely blades
Like a soul-snatching shark.
Copyright © Jim Tidd | Year Posted 2015
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