In the Night, he Touched meA Poem by SteffiIn the Night, he Touched Me… He slithered, Slinking his way towards my resting frame, Those dastardly digits so dastardly close Into a horror trance I descended into hell Push that hurdle further Dawn arrived Horror crept, The words where there My words cried Foul.
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