Friday, April 3, 2020

The Vision

I was walking down a dirt road one day
What did I spy
But a skeleton walking my way
Bleach white bones
Glowing red eyes
Breathing death from it’s mouth


As it got closer
I worried it had come for me
But it just passed by
And let me be

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