I live with monsters,
some I own,
some I dont.
My favourite is
mine.
He's exciting,
scary,
and shy.
But
one monster,
whom I don't own
is calling the old monster, the new one replaced.
The caller has to die.
some I own,
some I dont.
My favourite is
mine.
He's exciting,
scary,
and shy.
But
one monster,
whom I don't own
is calling the old monster, the new one replaced.
The caller has to die.
Category Poetry / All
Species Unspecified / Any
Size 50 x 50px
File Size 242 B
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