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Whispers in the wind, chill in the air,

A pregnant silence, filled with despair,

Lurking in the night, with hunger so keen,

The phantom haunts, a nightmare unseen

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Cursed and forsaken, driven by dread,

A wraith that preys on the life not yet bred,

In the moon’s cold light,

A haunting terror, never to be healed

Silent footsteps echoes, a mother's fear,

A life within, the ghost draws near,

Eyes of shadows, heart of ice,

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Devouring hope, exacting its price

Beware the night, and the tales they spin,

Of the phantom fiend, the eater of kin,

Pray for the dawn, and the sun’s warm glow,

To banish the specter, from the world below