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A Little Fear

Poetry By: Nixie

This may sound like a negative poem but I don't know, the end suggests something good. But I will let you all decide. ;)

Submitted:Aug 9, 2008    Reads: 196    Comments: 7    Likes: 7   

It's the second coming
A storm I thought over
And the rustling wind
She comes to my bed
The monsters are waiting
In the shadows of my room
And all can I do
Is step into them


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