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In shadows' cloak, the dark muse I greet,
My trembling pen, entwined with deceit.

Through haunted alleys, my verses creep,
Whispering fears, where secrets seep.

With bated breath, I summon despair,
A macabre dance, ensnared in air.

In midnight's realm, a presence takes hold,
My lonely heart, in darkness unfolds.

A malevolent wind amplifies my verse,
Unleashing demons, a poetic curse.

In twisted phrases, my soul does tangle,
As nightmares dance, my thoughts they strangle.

In crimson ink, my words begin to...
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