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Jack-o-lantern 8
This dark angel wraps us in her web of dreams,
A garden of shadows where nothing is as it seems,
A bitter place sown with the seeds of yesterday,
Flowers blooming in the attic, as the children play.
(Lucy & Abigail)
This dark angel wraps us in her web of dreams,
A garden of shadows where nothing is as it seems,
A bitter place sown with the seeds of yesterday,
Flowers blooming in the attic, as the children play.
(Lucy & Abigail)

