Poem (Whispers of the Haunted Manor)

Lyrics

Beneath the gibbous moon's eerie light, Whispers stir in the shroud of night. A raven's call, a ghostly sigh, Shadows dance where the dead might lie. Through the halls of a house, long sealed, Echoes a heart that won't be healed. Fingers clutch at a velvet drapery, Revealing eyes, hollow, in silent plea. In the still air, a clock ticks lone, Marking time with a grave, deep tone. Every chime strikes like a knell, In this haunted manor where specters dwell. [Ghostly scream]

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