He's skulked away
For a small while
He's the vanishing man
NOT A MAN
SOMETHING ELSE
Simply animated
Powered by evil
Within his core
Vanishing to returns
When he's unexpected
When he's least expected
What do disappearances --
Actually MEAN?
They're mock exits
False curtain calls
Fallacy evaporations
Vanishings aren't real
NOT WITH STALKERS
The perpetualism
Remains yet unseen
Lingers in existence
Circles perimeters
Padding as jackals
Upon silent feet.
By Lady Lost
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