The Cursed Dancer

A deserted wood,
deep within the heart of all,
holds an ancient tale,
haunting an everlasting fall.
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they say as you walk the path,
a girl stands proud and fair,
dancing along the wind,
vanishing into the cool air.
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at night she sings a song,
laced with hate yet beautiful as a dove,
awaiting the time to come,
that from the woods approaches her love.
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it is along this beaten path,
that all eyes that wander shall see,
along the wind and across the sky,
the curse bound souls finally free.