Upon a moonlit night
Out past the end of town just a bit
Deep into the woods it came
Moving over the trees and brush
It came with a silent hush
Crawling over the ground it came without a sound
Filling every part of ground, it found
Into the village it came
A fragrant fog stole into the homes
Leaving them nothing but sweet-smelling tombs.
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