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Mar 2014
Shadow in the dark,
the sound of dogs bark.
Nameless hallowed man,
Far from he began.
 

Quick the shadow flies,
drops his head and sighs.
Still dark still haunting,
always just taunting.

 
Watching you it knows,
the horror it sows.
Heart racing eyes wide,
darts into the side.
 



Lone and forgotten,
shadow begotten.
Covers the nameless,
is all but tameless.
 

Black cloud overtakes,
until his life shakes.
Increasing the choke,
and going for broke.

 
Silence in the dark,
and the dogs daren’t bark.
Here the shadows lair,
and you must beware.
Tobias Forrest
Written by
Tobias Forrest  Winchester/Jersey
(Winchester/Jersey)   
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