The Dream That Haunts Me TRI
In shadows deep where whispers blend,
A haunting dream steals through my night.
It haunts me still, it will not end,
And casts a veil of silent fright.
A haunting dream steals through my night,
Its echoes dance with shadowed grace,
In every corner of my space.
It haunts me still, it will not end,
Each whisper sharp, a ghostly trace,
That lingers in the quiet place.
And casts a veil of silent fright,
Where dreams of night and fears collide,
In restless sleep, nowhere to hide.
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