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Stories by Madison Scott
Macabre
Eerie sound from trees being heard
which allures you into it
Where not a speck of light can spark
The trees...
The Glance that took my breath away
A diary entry that never ends...
Everything was everything
This piece of my very fine poetry can be reflected on anyone , that you decide how you want it to feel like.
