I am
Hannah
I am the rain on your window pane
I am the black lace that shades out the day
I am the dark shadow of the night
I am the thing that goes bump in the night
I am the soft snow that blankets the earth
I am the trees that rush
I am so much more than I can say
from the black of the night to the light of the day
I live in the shadows of enemies past
I am the light that’s come at last
I am from grey clouds that warm up rain
I come from the spider’s web
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