In late July paid visit to the grave.
I left some flowers, that were set ablaze.
Forgot about the thing I was to save,
then realized that I was in a daze.
While lost in darkness, trapped in spirits maze.
Unknowing for a time my mind would cave.
The shadow turned and softly whispered phrase.
“Do not have fear, it’s your body that I crave!”
We both just stood there, grave is now a hole.
The creature looked down deep into my soul.
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