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Deep in the forest there’s a skeleton tree,
whispered the man in the dark.
Find it and bring a rib back to me,
and bring me three bones from its bark.
Then I’ll give you the potion your maiden must drink
and you’d better run boy, run like the wind.
For you should know, there’s a Skeleton King,
and he won’t rest till the stolen’s redeemed.
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Look, father, the butterflies are following us!
Awakening
Beware the girl that lurks in the wood,
Beware her innocent guise.
Beware her tales, so charming and good,
Beware her sweet lullabies.
Beware her smile, for under that hood,
Hides the Master of lies.
A.
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This started as a tiny fragment in the background of another painting. But, as it sometimes happens, it began a life of its own.
The Man in the Wall.
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Dreams Of Decay by Asya Yordanova
