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October Nights

Creatures in the window
Cast shadows on the wall.
Swaying to the song
of the Winds of Fall.
Seductive slither causes me to crawl.

Demons in the night
Creep into my room.
I can hear them all talk
And the predict my doom.
Clouds swallow me, clouds of gloom.

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