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Mar 2015
It swallows
It creeps
Making no sound
Yet it causes others to
A monster it is
But it doesn't ****
It only aids others in their deeds
It spills ominous emotions
bathing it's victims in trepidation
Some are untouchable
Others must run
Where is the light?
Does it hide in it's belly?
Does it exist in it's victims?
Or is it absent altogether?
Violet
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