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SpOooooooooOky poetry
deleted_user
10/13/2008
Lets do a halloween-esque poem!!!!
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deleted_user
10/13/2008
The night sky is getting cool and brisk
deleted_user
10/14/2008
I turned and found a horrid disc...
deleted_user
10/14/2008
on nights like these I feel entranced
MoroseMary
10/14/2008
and oh so advanced . . .
empathy
10/15/2008
All my senses are so powerful,
as a werewolf on the prowl...
MoroseMary
10/15/2008
i can rip a scowl off any child
deleted_user
10/15/2008
the walls around me are closing in
the darkness engulfs me like a cloud of sadness
and the light gets farther and farther away.
MoroseMary
10/15/2008
so far away . . .
to far away . . .
that some nights i think i have lost my light
some nights i wonder if my soul has frost upon . . . oh what a dreaful fright
deleted_user
10/16/2008
My evil glance had surfaced from no where,
The floor beneath began to tremble..
empathy
10/16/2008
I reach out to grasp a lifeline but it crumbles to sand and I descend into the bottomless beneath the rubble.
deleted_user
10/16/2008
the light is gone... the floor is gone... only turmoil and hate remains.
deleted_user
10/16/2008
I must draw upon my strength from within
deleted_user
10/16/2008
to see me through another day
empathy
10/16/2008
I have the power to stop this sinking through perception altering and believing. But my little voice inside is screaming.
deleted_user
10/17/2008
..twisted tortured spells unspoke of,
Evil laughs have surfaced above.
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as a werewolf on the prowl...
the darkness engulfs me like a cloud of sadness
and the light gets farther and farther away.
to far away . . .
that some nights i think i have lost my light
some nights i wonder if my soul has frost upon . . . oh what a dreaful fright
The floor beneath began to tremble..
Evil laughs have surfaced above.