I Am Bree


I am one of the dark,
I am one of the night,
I am the one who shows no fright.
You gaze into my eyes,
suddenly your hypnotized.
You reach out to feel,
nothing there it's not real.
Your searching in the impossible breeze, you struggle to find me,
with your breath in a freeze.
If you are rude and not forthright,
I will find you in the dead of the night.
My name I say it free,
beware for my name is Bree.

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