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ShadowFlier

Night falls, cradling her in shadows With moonrise, she comes alive ,

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sara

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14 December 2006

Author:

ElissaStealth

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ShadowFlier

Night falls, cradling her in shadows
With moonrise, she comes alive
My Zafara darts through the darkness
Weaving and spinning and dancing
Chasing and catching and laughing
Leaping and bounding
As only Zafaras can
And I follow her
If I can
Come watch
As a piece of the shadows breaks free
Glides towards you
And smiles up at you
Big eyes filled with joy and love
If you can hear my Zafara's laughter
There is nothing to fear,
For the night is her playground
And the shadows stand guard

-ElissaStealth -

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