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SHE WHO LOVED ME


Echos Of Whispers Pervaded The Vicinity Shaking My Whole Being Wind Blew Lightly Almost Whistling Night Finally Fell A Strange Shrill Passed Through My Spines Leaving Me Weak Sparks Of Lightening Flashing From East Then The Hooting Of Owls It Started Drizzling Then A Gigantic Thunder The Echoes Continued This Time Louder Then I Concentrated All I Could See Was Darkness Pitch Black I Screamed My Lungs Off But My Sound Couldn't Get Out I Blinked Then Stepped Down Shh..The Floor Is Wet I Walk To The Window I Still Hear The Whisper I Saw This Fogg Surrounding Her Grave I Remembered Her She Who Loved Me Then Her Demise
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