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Breaching through the wooden house,
Planks cracking on the ground,
Removed the lock from the main door,
Entering on the ground floor.
Outside, it rains,
Inside, it fades,
Unnerving feelings come in play,
Still, inside I found a way.
Going up the stairs,
Just below the window frames,
Through those windows - lightning rays,
From the door, I see a gaze.
Ran away,
No second glare,
Got outside, and I could see,
The gaze still looking at me.
About the Creator
Scintei Deniz
Going through life I realize that writing stuff out of my mind is actually really fun.
Why not share this imagination for free ?
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