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Rated: E · Poetry · Ghost · #983178

A poem I'm writing about night fear, the things we imagine we see while in the dark.

Silence chokes,
Your thoughts
Stealthily.

Uncaught,
Enchanting demons fly
Aimessly.

Over your dire soul
Laughing.

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Unfinished. Give me some input..
Ideas, criticism, corrections, etc.. You know the drill.
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