The Beast by Ugly Duchess

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Chapter 1


 The black beast, the pestilential  loneliness,

 

So quietly’s sleeping at my feet.

 

 Worst of all nightmares, fears and phobias,

 

Looking  harmless and almost sweet.

 

 I should run away, should take some bravery,

 

But I’m sure there’s no place to hide…

 

Amber eyes ‘re aware of all knavery.

 

They’re like candles glowing in the night… 


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