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Jul 2016
The Eternal Footman
At my door, he stands.
At my bed, he lands.
At my soul, he stabs.
At my heart, he grabs.

My last breath, he laughs.
Written by
Christopher Ross Howie  North Carolina
(North Carolina)   
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   Anni Sand
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