Moon shines through the window
Shadows cast across the floor
Darkness stains the four walls
Somebody knocks at the door
I pull the duvet over my head
As looming figures stumbled in,
Two headed, tall and gaunt:
Side effects of troche and aspirin
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Shawty's Rhyme Book
PuisiHere's a book of poetry which doesn't exactly rhyme. Each one may hold a thousand different meanings, but I just hope it means something to you... That's the only thing I need. Shawty❤ Highest Rankings: #36 in Poetry (09/06/2016) #1 in #lightpoetry...
