Lost Wind

Something wicked this way comes

I wonder from whence it blows

and pity where further it will go

fear tickles my faith and mind

knowing this is the worst of its kind

in truth, I cannot withstand

the miserable thick at hand.

such eerie sounds.

such dirty howls.

something wicked this way comes

what treacherous lost wind is this?

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