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Whispers of the Night (Free verse) by -=Dark_Angel=-, P.I.

Footsteps in the hallway A door openeth Then closeth The flick of a switch And a shuffling of feet Then the wond'rous sound Of bountiful flesh As it meets a porcelain realm A brief pause A wail Then still The air is brown with sound.

Felzpoet 18-May-03/6:09 PM
wut u take this out some old corny hooror movie before u rag on others try learnnin somthin from ur long line of poets




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