tonight, spectral demons invaded my chest
mugging me while i had my rest
unusually (or usually) i stayed, laid in my bed
go, their gruff voices said, right over my little head
gee, they went off with worthless booty
oh boy, now i don't feel so eternally moody
duty loudly calls, and gravity slowly falls
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sprinkle in the woods (poetry #6)
Poetry"and it rains and rains and rains and rains for five more years and it's cloudy for ten once they leave, i'll be sunkissed i'll be the rock in the light illuminated simply by your presence my fallen star, you've finally met me and it's so lovely lov...
