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Night Terrors (Free verse) by princesszoe

Depths of persuasion Unfathomed cruelty Spiralling Out of control The first cut Not the deepest Each slice Another layer Of humanity Stripped to the stench of raw bone

princesszoe 4-Aug-03/7:46 PM
i actually suffer very little these days, but have been left with a very active imagination, particularly when it comes to all things 'horror'. i often have almost waking dreams of very scary content.




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