Hush full whispers,
Haunting silence,
A Derelict,
Saunters in so late.
Ghostly moonlight,
Herculean wolves' cry,
Goose pimples on my arms,
Just rise and fall.
The shimmering streamline,
The dark stark road,
Dry crispy golden leaves
Glaze the road at night.
The moonlight, the derelict,
the wolves' cry and the dark stark road,
Wasn't that the way,
The way to my home?
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