Opening to darkness Forward thump Knock knock Wood on rump Encased in black Smell of earth Lying back Warmth gone from hearth Stuffy, pungent, this air Inside my coffin The resting lair
My name is Chase. I love writing and find solace through it. Feel free to sift through my myriad of words and tell me what you think:) Constructive criticism is welcome! more..
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