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Literature
Smile Dog's CreepyPoem
You thought you had a spark,
What about a bark?
Red and black,
White moon and a wolf pack.
Fading in the shadows of darkness,
Slowly becomes madness.
A smile to see that I'm okay,
Let me come close to you and say...
Spread the word,
Or be left unheard.
One glace and you can't look away,
Now I slay...
Where to start first?
Hungry with thirst.
Now say goodbye to you're life,
Cut a smile with this knife.
We will smile...together...
forever and ever.
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Literature
The Count
(verse 1)
You can call me
the Count
of Monte Cristo
I done stole
the whole
town's supply
I up and drove
My west for  
Nevada
to Parker's Hill on West Camelot
(verse 2)
You can take
my son to Bethlehem Lord
and show him
the cross where I was born
And you can burn sodom and gomorrah
For all their milk and honey
but save the whores
(verse 3)
And you can call me
the count
of Transylvania
I sucked blood and guts
for fifty years
Most of it
Belonged to my cattle
I lost enough
to starve to death or near
to death or near
(verse 4)
Well You can me
The Count of Transylvania
I sucked blood and guts
for fifty years
Most of it
Belonged to the cattle
I lost enough
to starve to death or near
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Literature
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Everything is silent.
Everything is still.
Nothing is wrong.
Nothing.
Just nothing.
The night is painted in pitch black. I bleakly stare outside the window. Everything is consumed by the dreadful colour, only to an endless, empty void.
It fades to nothing.
I buried myself deeper into my blanket. I change my position on my bed. I roll to the other side, which is facing the door. I close my eyes, the sheets shift around me swiftly. I listen to the steady rhythm of the clock. It is following the same beat as my heart. How hard is it to fall asleep?
Tick, tock, tick, tock…
My heartbeat quickens it’s rhythm, strange.
Hey, nothing is pressuring me.
Tick, tock, tick, tock…
One minute passes by - I am now more awake than ever - my head, it starts to ache.
No, nothing’s messing around with me.
Tick, tock, tick, tock…
My ears are ringing - louder, louder, louder!
Everything’s spinning around me - my head - it is going to split!
I’m falling!
I can’t
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