MindA Chapter by SilenceIsBlissAs the grass grew, The time shortened. As the rain fell, The spirits rose. As I slept, The monster awoke. When I awoke, I found that the monster wasn't a monster, Just a figment of my mind. Created, To hide what I've done, With my hands drenched in red. © 2013 SilenceIsBliss |
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