Something, by Allison Claire
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Something evil
something dark
Something horrid
that leaves a mark
Something that turns
white to black
Something that everyone
receives back
Something that will bring out
the absolute worst
Something small
but something cursed
Something best left untouched
but also unrehearsed
Something with love
but never a first
It's something brought upon
by attention seeking thirst
It's an ordinary thing,
but it
is truly
cursed. |
Posted: 2013-01-06 23:49:48 UTC |
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