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The Shadow Waits

It Stands in the shadows, ever waiting for another. Its Mans greatest escort to the underworld. What it takes, is not always Life, But a marriage, a job, or just hope and never does it look back. Sometimes it lingers, in patience and silence before it uses its power. Those who abuse, Steal, or molest, your crimes are not always scene, but the dark one will make this world clean. He watches and waits for the moment you take your last Breath, the Shadow known as Death.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2016




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Date: 7/3/2016 1:07:00 AM
ANDREW, enjoyed reading your poem, thank you for sharing your thoughts through words. *SKAT*
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Andrew J Howard
Date: 7/4/2016 5:39:00 AM
Thanks SKAT!

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