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Arisen
Empty graveyard
in the dark of the night
but not as empty as you might first suspect
At the whoos of owls
and the howls wolves
the dead beckon
Awoken from their slumber,
this never ending hunger;
the void of death,
These creatures arisen
from their graves,
all rotten and misplaced
Deformed and
ready to feed
Looking for victims
to consume,
The dead;
walking;
Under the sign of a full moon,
