Within the halls of time since gone. Lost in the reflection in the mirror. A cold and calculating shadow, lives on. Many fear her. How intense the night, hot with blood flowing. Her constant rambling. A nervous reaction, from one all knowing. Gambling with life, just a fraction. More than money blowing. Yet in the end no reason given. Life and death within a season. Still living. As time barred with death sealed on a date. To duty or the cowards fate. Yellow was all they said. Now hung lifeless...Dead.
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