Creeping tendrils
Through the
Night,
Terrifying,
But graceful, moving
Quietly,
Smoothly,
Until the
Morning light
Chases
It
Away
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Poetry
PoetryThis is just random poetry that I have written. If I have misspelled anything, or you have any requests/ideas to improve my writing, feel free to let me know in the comments. I hope that you enjoy!