The night I haunt.
Sliding through the shadows, stealth and quiet.
The shadow itself feels me not.
The quite itself hears me not.
The night itself is not haunted.
It is I, the haunted.
About Me
- theboyjohndoe
- johnstown, doesville, United States
- just this boy; this boy john doe; not being; but being there
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