Nightfall
Falls upon the world
But doesn't stay for long
Disappears after a bit
Even though it's darkness itself
Never leaves fully
As it is always nighttime somewhere in the world
Once taken into, never coming back out
It can be a funny thing really
Used to make puppets
But these puppets have no strings
Down its arms to the shoulders
From the shoulders to the torso
From the torso to the hips and legs and then the feet
Back up to the face that will always be somewhat hidden
Never lacking a disguise
These puppets are humans
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Thoughts
PoetryJust read the first chapter, detail, thing. Idk anymore. If ya don't like it just stop reading and find way better things to do then read my crappy stuff. Disclaimer: A LOT OF SWEARING Hope ya like my poems!! :)
