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A Ghostly Scene
Drip,
Drip,
Drip,
That’s a red eye I see?
They call me delirious.
Ha.
The morals are immortal today.
We all live forever, but
the gh~ou~ls more so.
Rows of nothing but ^bats^.
What a sight to see.
They say I’ve lost my
m
i
n
d
Is it me or are we all crazy?
Style / type:
Free verse
Review Request (Intensity):
I want the raw truth, feel free to knock me on my back
Editing stage:
Contest:
Content level:
Not Explicit Content
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Comments
Candlewitch
Sun, 2022-02-27 12:12
LOL,
dear Abby,
the answer to your question is yes... we are ALL crazy. it somehow makes it easier to exist that way!
*hugs, Cat
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