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Lenore
She had eyes
that spoke of mystery
her smile
a dark enchantment
The moon whispered her name
Lenore! Lenore! Lenore!
drawn into the darkness
In her bridal gown
of shadows
she danced the witching hour
Upon a gravestone throne
Raven called her name
Lenore! Lenore! Lenore!
Born to be
Queen of the Night
wore a crown of starlight
her laughter pure invocation
Nocturne servants
gather at her feet
Lenore! Lenore! Lenore!
they chant in reverence
Did she know empathy?
Or was it pure apathy?
Imitation of a doll
she would not speak
So all the trees
and deep blue waters
speak softly only
Lenore! Lenore! Lenore!
8:26 PM - 4/27/2007 -
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