Slumber
p.d.
Blackness crawls upon the pillow,
sidestep it, dodging like a willow,
play the game of 'me no never mind,'
see it stumbling far behind,
laugh in its face our Bilbo,
like....
"me no never mind"
Don
hold your breath as demons pass,
they can't enter, still as glass,
get a grip upon your soul,
outcast entitys till you're whole,
ah yes, alone at last...
p d's repulsive slumber
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