If I were squirrel,
I would not need a pillow.
Its stuck to my a**.
A kitten’s cuteness,
makes the world a brighter place.
So pet a kitten.
Gentle leaves falling.
A festival of colors.
Vibrant hues of red.
Piercings and tattoos.
My body is a temple,
with decorations.
Full moon draped in clouds,
shining brightly in the sky.
The werewolves will feast.
Silent suffering.
A soul plunged into darkness.
Macateria.
When will they come back?
Vanished friends from winters past,
to form our trio.
Screaming fist, powered
By anger and fueled by rage,
If you make her cry.
I long to see you,
to try this love thing again.
Meet me at SkyBar.
I see you for what
other cannot. A serpent
with poisonous fangs.
Elijah Frost Community Member 
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