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Halloween

I howl your name into the wind
Loud as I can
You used to hear me
The sound travels through  
The graveyards
All the ghouls and devils  
Could not hold our sounds apart
These old bones still rattle
Sometimes, I imagine  
That I hear your call in the growing distance
Still
Happy Halloween  
My love
Written by beanbandit (Unfate the death shaman)
Published | Edited 3rd Nov 2018
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