poetry

Until to the end of that,

which all blog deserves.

When Mr. Byron gave cover for Hawthorne not Shelley,

One good monster did prick you sir Stoker.

Then it is to me not a ‘Shocktober’,

I need only to remind, everyday is a awful moody day and my head is screwed on that Hyde of a literature covered as one evolution trick, damned be true if not, I’d see thru all slips of a frosted flakes of Lady Godiva.

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