There are many theories about what occurred,
The lines between science and faith blurred.
Are twisted smiles disembodied Nephilim spirits?
Faces changed, wanting to drag me to Hell's pits.
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Looks like someone on a bad hair day there! lol.
Haha.
Erm, I'm not sure, but I don't think that's E.T. lol.
A spooky write this short poem does well with its few lines. Very nice
Thank you, I was going to make it longer but got lost for words.
You are welcome. In poetry less is more
will we ever see?
This is what happened when I had psychosis but I think there was more to it.
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