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God's acre

Darkness envelops like giant wings Heart thumping eyes unfocused, Hearing nothing silent as a graveyard, Under a misty moon a dark shape looms, Grey, solid, shiny marble it's a cold tomb, Paying respects with a nod then walk on by, Respect to all those that are long gone, All is clear the gate clangs shut, The key turns in the lock, Darkness envelops the graveyard once more

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