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In dead of night

Burnt a light

In the window of an ugly house

It drew me near

Drawn by boiling fear

Human, I am for my sins.


A terrible figure

Sat within,

Slounched over a filthy desk

Scribbling with quill

In death appointment rush

Note, confession, goodbye.


The eyes of this creature

Though beaten by the hour

Looked familiar for me to shiver

And heart paused it's practise

When conscious did deliver

For it was I who signed the letter.

Created: Apr 01, 2014

Tags: poetry

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