Whispered Tales (the poem)
When darkness starts to fall
And night is almost here,
Don't call their names out loud,
Just whisper in my ear.
You'll find a thousand worlds
Each stranger than the next
And each of them unfolds
A realm so strange and hexed.
The spirits keep on watching
Surrounded by old spells.
Then shadows from the darkness
Become my whispered tales...
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