A quieter than usual street, there's an uneasy calm,
Short blonde haired girl is putting on lip balm,
Suited man speaking on the mobile with charm,
All of a sudden an air raid siren screams alarm,
Creatures appear from the mist, looking to harm.
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Author:
Shaunmatthewcpoetry (
Offline) - Published: July 4th, 2026 00:31
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