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The darkness closed
a wind did moan
the moor at night
I walked alone.
The moon was full
but shed no light
the cloudy sky
hid it from sight.
A distant howl
my heart did race
a cold gaunt look
Covered my face.
The snarl behind
a scream in fear
claws and fangs
my flesh did tear.
The beast retreat
a wind did moan
the moor at night
I died alone.
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