And oft in distant shadows played
fret and fearful spark
fool enough to chill the cuff
and to the nerves impart
Light therein to sway and swim
subconsciously the prey
every hair to stand on end
look this and that away
Dark enclose and ember
fan flames and hell excite
off in distant shadows
in the meadows of the night
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