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Monday, May 28, 2007


   another new poem!! ^_^
"The Prophet of Dreams"

The Prophet of Dreams
Has come to haunt us
Do you feel his touch?
The cold hands
Of certain death
Of grisly bones and such
He gently waits
With baited breath
At the end of the hall
For the lovers to come
For the two of us to come
So he can tell them all
So he can watch us
Suffering in Secrecy
So he can watch us twitch
For he loves to see
The lovers suffer
To see them squirm and itch
Everyone knows his name
They know who he is
This old Bone Keeper
You've seen him before
Everyone has at least once
Have you not seen the Grim Reaper?

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