May 30, 2011
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I’ll tell you now, not to go out
After the clock strikes twelve-
For something stalks about.

Silence walks, barefoot, through the town;
It comes in skeletal form
Creating shadows that drown.

As its spell casts a haunting luster
Over the streets,
To no master does it answer.

At this deadly hour,
Its quietude begins in a slanderous tongue-
The night it does devour,

With eyes of pallid stones,
I’ve seen, on the coldest of nights
Silence flashing its pearly whites.

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BookOwl said...
Sept. 30, 2011 at 11:07 am
This is cool, you really caught a lot of feeling in this. 5 stars :)
lrt18 replied...
Sept. 30, 2011 at 9:31 pm
thanks! Haha, I try :)
PrudenceFang said...
Aug. 29, 2011 at 6:12 pm
Wow. I love this! You are talented! : )
lrt18 replied...
Aug. 31, 2011 at 5:03 pm
thank you very much! :) 
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