There's a wicked cackling witch brewing
Green poison inside my heart asunder
In my mind, a raging creature roaring
And nasty cold black shadows slither
But I could easily say that the greatest
Residing incorporeal monster so dark
Inside my body, would have to be the
Fluttering pink butterflies inside my stomach.
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Poetry"A robin redbreast in a cage Puts all heaven in a rage..." -William Blake
