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Nov 1
I woke up and to my suprise,
Nothings there, not even cries,

I went outside, just to check,
No sound at all, what the heck

My Mother allways said a thing,
Said this would happen in spring,

I never gave her word a thought,
No matter how much she taught,

But now I wish I'd gave her mind,
Because the Monster was unkind,

I saw it rip appart a man,
As I watched, it quickly ran,

But i knew it would come back,
Just for me to be a snack.
Would love any feedback and critic
VeinsOfInk
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