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I wrote this poem for a book that I am writing now. |
| [Introduction]
This poem goes along with a murder/ mystery story. Here in the tunnels; watching, waiting. We wait for our kill; watching, waiting. One comes out with knives; watching, waiting. He is a Labyrinth Walker; watching, waiting. He waits for his time; watching, waiting. The kill must precise; watching, waiting. The time is right; watching, waiting. The blood runs cold; watching, waiting. And he is done; watching, waiting. He disappears; watching, waiting. Here in the tunnels; watching, waiting. We wait for the kill; watching, waiting. It is here; watching, waiting. How do you like it? My MC finds this written in a book. Snowfire |
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