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Bly Manor
Her death so long ago, she can't remember
Her face fading over time
Just like the memories of being alive
She wanders, faceless
From her watery grave
Searching for her life before
Trying to rid herself of this nightmare
She searches, and searches, and searches some more
Until the memories of her life
And the thing she once coveted so...
Fade, along with her face
Now, capturing all who come into her grasp
Death happening, as it does, through the years
Capture all souls encased in her gravity
Succumb to the same fate as she
Faceless, nameless, with no loves to remember
They don't know why nor do they understand
Why the fates have punished them with this reprimand
So, until the day someone changes the fates, it's you, it's me, it's us
#HallowsPhoenix
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