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Upon the hillside, cloaked in mist so deep,
Stands a woman of mysteries to keep.
In shadows cast by moon's eerie light,
She moves with grace, a haunting sight.

Her eyes, like orbs of ancient lore,
Hold secrets from an age before.
Her whispers carry tales untold,
Of Gothic castles in the fold.

Through winding paths and darkened trees,
She roams the night with silent ease,
A phantom in the misty air,
A vision of a world so rare.

Beneath her cloak, a heart unknown,
A soul that wanders all alone.
In this realm of shadows and of fear,
She is the one the night holds dear.

So if you wander up that hill,
Beware the woman, cold and still.
For in her gaze, a world unseen,
A touch of darkness, beauty keen.

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