Author: Porphyro's Madeline PM
When you have to pur up with something that knows every detail about you. Not what you think!Rated: Fiction K - English - Humor - Words: 75 - Reviews: 1 - Published: 10-12-06 - id: 2261201
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The lightbulbs know everything,
That is why I hide from them;
They know how the pasty odour can waft over
The seashells anew,
They know everything.
The fluorescence glows;
It sends a serene pale death
To the snake in arms.
It sees me, and waves, a tiny bubble
Breast surrounded by an aura of frenzy;
There was nothing left,
But a tiny little glob of pests,
And nothing sees,
Until the twilight dawn presents.