Husky hushed whispers
This vesper time.
No song, this eve'n.
Only tear-stained dusk.
As it must.
A deathly air caresses this twilight.
Darktide stallions take flight. Beware!
For they're worse than nightmares.
Allowed from their world, past 'in-between.'
They have the power on Hallowe'en.
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Happy Hallowe'en!
🌜👻🎃👻🌛
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