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Sep 2013
Into the past a fortnight ago
Gritty little horror show
That I walk into, but do not know
What twist the plot will take
Although it seems my shotgun
By my side
Is slowly losing it’s colour
And the rust that is forming
Gives a solid warning
That the darkness is coming
Along as planned
phocks
Written by
phocks  Brisbane, Australia
(Brisbane, Australia)   
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