urban legend
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Perhaps you will never see her
She will always be there, but you'll never know when.
It may be on a dingy street corner in the dark of the night
Streetlights shining brightly
twinkling like stars in the night sky.
An owl hoots, a goose honks,
the sounds of nature alive.
Rustling in the bushes,
We sit quietly in the car in the dark
Candles balanced on the dash
White wax drips to form soft folds, stark
Against the blackness of the ash
