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Possessed to meow all night long,

the cat meows his strange song.

Up all night,

out for a bite.

He meows his odd song,

to all those who'll listen.

Meow,

meow,

meow.

He changes his tone in weird places,

sometimes distorting faces.

Crookshanks, my dear cat,

you are truly strange in many ways.

Even if you love to keep me up,

I will always love you,

though you are funny and drive me crazy.

Sometimes I wonder if your a demon in disguise,

the way you meow.

Maybe.

Maybe not.

Who knows?

But I do know this:

you are a lovely possessed cat of mine.

Can you see it?

Can you smell it?

Can you feel it?

The person.

The blood.

The life.

I see the person.

I see smell their blood.

I feel their life.



The person's blood smells very sweet, as I feel their life pulsing outwards...



Can you...see, smell, and feel them too?

As the snow falls,

I hear the walls creak.

Maybe the snow will finally collapse through,

after all these years it may fall.

The winter cold is so bitter,

it angrily bites anyone who dares to brave it.

Some survive,

others not.

Many suffer horrible injuries,

some suffer cold deaths.

Winter can be nice sometimes,

While others it's one of natures harshes seasons.

Looking out in the window I see new snow falling...

Loner that walks,

forever alone.

Loner that would never talk,

never to want any other.

Lost in misery,

alone in tears that form a sea.

Hurt, anger, sadness,

everything, all in the past.

Never to see his eyes,

never to see his smile,

alone to the very end.



Loner that walks,

forever alone.

Loner that would never talk,

never to want any other.

His death is painful,

nothing can fill the hole that's left.

Everything around the loner reminds her of him,

but he is no longer of the Earth.

His grave sits in a cemetery,

his corpse rotting.



Loner that walks,

forever alone.

Loner that would never talk,

never to want any other.

His image is everywhere she looks,

in the house,

in the yard,

in the car,

in the streets.

Everywhere.

He whispers gently into her dreams,

he tells her to move on.

But how can she?

She only felt happy with him and no other.

One day she can't take it anymore...



Side by side they walk forever in the night,

Most do not see them as they both are dead.

Few are able to see them as they walk hand in hand.

Forever they walk,

forever they dance,

forever until the end of time. He is truly the loner's lover.