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May 2012
Stop this madness
No never pull against the fingers
Every corner coiled snake shadows
The demon beneath the bed
Touches me with his clawed finger just as I fall asleep
The broken blade of a pocket knife
I stabbed him in the eyes

Crimson ******* parading on the tile floor
Pooling so perfect
With that he flings me throigh the window
Breaking the glass at my back
I scream as the cool of night fills my lungs
The dash of a rat on the corner
The flicker of a single lamplight
What a fright as he screams in my face
The blade of my grandfather's pocket knife protruding

Which way shall we go
Tossing me into the street
The full moon
My eyes wide
As I scream out in terror or courage or something of the art
You will not take me without blood

Laughs
JL
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JL  United States
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