paul gardner


Night Creeps In.

Night creeps in sleepless sin,
Shadows glare allot to fear. Far from home
This unfamiliar place i roam,
Peace of mind i hope to find.
Fog in the air creatures steer.
Creepy night far distant light in sight,
Demons are close i fear them most,
Witches around this awful sound.
Shadow hour all to devour,

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