steelwidow
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Personal Hiding
These are memories that I can not change.. Would I want to? They are who I now am and from what I am made.
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Laying in Wait
One by one he was picking them off. Standing them up against the wall, pinning them up so they didn’t fall
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Acknowledgement After Death
Evil surrounds us in the depths of the night but only for a moment.
Evil seeping from its soul, it caresses my breast. -
The Reapers Cause
I see death stanting on my front porch.
Its name is the Reaper, it starts to move forth…