Undeaded

I love the way my hair frames my vision, when I wake up,
Draping down like willow leaves,
My own private nursery of restoration and rejuvenation,

Or looking across a lake at sunset,
With tree branches framing the view,

Or just the satisfying feeling of
being fully in character, remembering past resiliences,
A monster rising from its tomb,
Embodying the undead :).

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