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Dec 2011
Too soon we find ourselves alone
Trapped in a being from the unknown
Shouting aloud at this unknown creature
How was I supposed to know it was my own feature
I asked around but nobody knew
The form that once had me probably flew
So I find myself sitting in fright
Of this
Ghastly
Ghoulish
Grotesque
Sight
Written by
Cecil Davidson
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   Kaleb Vernon, --- and ---
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