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    Sitting here is quite a scare.
    A dark room with no one there.
    An eerie light cast upon me.
    Turns out to only be my mommy.
    A little girl with eyes that stare.
    Sitting here lost and scared.
    In the darkness as she cries.
    The wolf helps her tell the lies.
    She carries news of fright and fear.
    As she wipes just one last tear.
    The Ancient Wolf Meets her there.
    To Guide her through those frightening years.
    She sits upon the old wolf's back.
    Running farther than the pack.
    She surrenders here at the grave.
    In memory of This Frightful Eve.
    Those Evil years have gone and passed.
    And this shall always be the last...