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She sits alone on friday night, and deep inside her soul...
i see a monster reaching out, it can not be controlled.
i stare at her, 'till i feel her pain,
and when it reaches me,
i walk on over, where she is
and sit down as i please,
the monster now is free.
~Meagan
- Title: The Monster
- Artist: MeagHead
- Description: a poem again by me! 2nd one
- Date: 12/10/2008
- Tags: monster
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