nights are some horrifying time, mom said.
don't be awake, say hello to the bed.
dusk refreshes her little mind and head;
she crawls to the desk with her cheeks painted red
she is inspired, she is pretty and pretty talented
she writes her secret death rhymes when light's faded.
Mar 19, 2019
Mar 19, 2019 at 7:05 AM UTC
nights are some horrifying time, mom said.
don't be awake, say hello to the bed.
dusk refreshes her little mind and head;
she crawls to the desk with her cheeks painted red
she is inspired, she is pretty and pretty talented
she writes her secret death rhymes when light's faded.
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