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Oct 2014
A large, bony hand comes out of the darkness
And ruffled my hair
I looked up and saw a tall man
He seemed to lack a face
He said, "Do not fear, child. I only want to play."
He took me to his manor and said
"Now, you are here to stay."
I've recently taken on my Slenderman liking again and...well this happened in German.....during school.....This is my first poem so go easy on meh
Written by
Scarlet Woods
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