Thursday, May 17, 2012

shadows.

sometimes i watch pens write and sometimes i hear a voice at night.
and every now-and-then it runs  a      w       a      y.
d
o
w
n
to the basement, only leaving  a shadow behind.
it tells me tocomecloser.
i am to scared.
so i run, hoping it doesnt
t
     r
         i
             p
me on the way up.

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