chillingA Poem by dusty4112chilling the chilling is cold as the nights unfold eating it victims alive eating them raw and whole but is it your fault you cant run no matter how much you try to get in the sun it doesn't make a difference if you hide you either get out dead or alive but their is something you can do stay away from the chilling and that's all you can do
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Added on April 6, 2012Last Updated on April 6, 2012 Authordusty4112worcester , MAAboutI'm just a regular person. I write what I feel and most of my writing has in one way or another something to do with what happened to me in my past. All comments are welcome as long as they are approp.. more..Writing
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