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The Windigo Is Coming

Something's coming on the clouds rolling in across the hills thunder booms away, aloud run inside , I feel the chill . form a circle in the center hold your hands and say a prayer this is not a friend or mentor be afraid my dears, Beware! something's sad ,so sad and lonely seeking life and love and home cannot stop until there's only bloody scraps of hair and bone. cold so cold the fridgid specter weeps to share a human touch just becomes a dark collector of the life he wants so much hold your breath the earth is shaking passing by ,now passing on feel the pain ,its'heart is breaking, you can hear it scream and moan. "That was I ,he said behind me, I'm so glad you stayed outside, your warm heart was there to guide me, come and sit down by my side."

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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