A child's game within a nightmare
Tell the future, cast a bone
I have no name, I come from a lair
Wasting time in a no litter zone
An orphan of an infertile mother
A vampire in a mirror shown
I'm a twin with no brother
Smoke in the wind blown
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Author:
sorenbarrett (
Online) - Published: June 16th, 2022 10:12
- Category: Reflection
- Views: 12
- In collections: Absurd.
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