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Whispers in the Abyss: A Tale of Midnight Dread

Journey into the Depths of Unseen Terror.

By HABIBA OMARIPublished 7 months ago 1 min read
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In the shrouded depths where horrors dwell,

A world of darkness, a nightmarish spell.

Moon's gaze obscured, no stars to guide,

Invisible terrors at your side.

Eyes like embers, malevolence seething,

Silent specters, pain, and grieving.

Echoes of despair, a bone-chilling scream,

A macabre tapestry, a wicked dream.

Within the shadows, demons creep,

Innocence lost, secrets they keep.

Twisted figures in a ghostly ballet,

A symphony of dread in the moon's cold array.

Amidst this labyrinth of fear, we're caught,

In the abyss of terror, we're sought.

But remember, as you quiver and fear endures,

In the heart of horror, the unknown ensures.

surreal poetry
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