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The dust and grime and dirt and death— The darkened gloom of corners near— Invade the mind with waning breath, Steal peace of mind with petty theft; And lightless grins rise up and leer Until you think there’s nothing left.
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Apr 3, 2014
Apr 3, 2014 at 5:51 PM UTC
Fear
The dust and grime and dirt and death— The darkened gloom of corners near— Invade the mind with waning breath, Steal peace of mind with petty theft; And lightless grins rise up and leer Until you think there’s nothing left.
#fear#death#rhyme#iambic#meter#tetrameter
kate-e-deter
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kate-e-deter
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Apr 3, 2014
Apr 3, 2014 at 5:51 PM UTC
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