A shadow crept through scattered bones,
a tale told by bloodstained stones.
Distorted shapes form at the edge of perception,
no rain may wash away the memory of deception.
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A shadow crept through scattered bones,
a tale told by bloodstained stones.
Distorted shapes form at the edge of perception,
no rain may wash away the memory of deception.
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