![]() To Casquatch>>>>A Poem by Hachamecha
You may think this is a dream
But its not, how creepy this world may seem. Walking among the corpses, there is Denise Tortured bodies laying around, a gruesome show piece Purple-tipped brown hair Denise witnesses the biggest grin as she waltzed into a the black clad's church lair goosebumps running down her skin The grin has secrets, under a lid hiding, underneath that grin, it hid I hope we do not meet, Segnen I hope we will know your intentions soon But I'm afraid Denise will meet her again Carrying with her, an unforgivable doom
© 2012 HachamechaAuthor's Note
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Added on January 12, 2012Last Updated on January 12, 2012 Author![]() HachamechaLedyard, CTAboutI don't write much anymore. I will though. I'll find my muse. She just died along with my will. 39~ -Hachamecha more..Writing
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