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Because The Monster Writes Poetry

The Monster is massive with fangs and with claws all lacquered and sharpened sticking out from its jaws The Monster is ghoulish with deep, sunken eyes it speaks whispers of wicked and paranoid lies The Monster is cruel it sneers and it spits always waiting for something to tear into bits The Monster is hidden from inside its dark lair just plotting and pacing in the dank, musky air The Monster is mournful it wails and it weeps for its heart has been broken but the pieces it keeps You know of the Monster you've heard the tall tales and despite what they say no terror prevails The Monster is cared for and treated with grace because the Monster writes poetry from behind a fair face.

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Date: 1/13/2025 3:08:00 PM
Who knew Frankie took up poetry? Better than terrorizing London I suppose
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