SecretsA Poem by A.PintoDirty, dirty Shadows lurking; Keep your bones Closet bound;
Skeletons dancing, Bursting forth; Filthy lock the dirty door; Dirty hands will dirty fight For lurking shadows To stay dark;
Dirty chain a dirty beast To the dark walls of dark corridors; Protect your dirt and bones and dark While you snoop around the corner Of another's dirty closet door. © 2012 A.Pinto |
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