stand up hair on back of neck frozen faces of the coldest night frosted grass going crunch at every step mountains beauty inside the forest stream of water falling of a cliff's edge circling eagle high above day is descending into the night breaking branches far away from sight laying awake under the trees cloud cover stars brings a rain drop breaking of branches echos through the trees scared with fright can not even move to fight can see every breath you take this is gonna be a misserable night you got a flashlight and want to explore breaking of branches is moving in your hearing voices for you think it's in your head but you see a shadow and glowing eyes voices are getting louder breaking of branches is getting closer then you hear your name Cafetwo where are you it's getting late you missed your diner the old hag made it nice and hot just for you
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Posted: Aug 2011
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lmaoooooooooo... come out come out cafetwo she made you diner.
not compared to cafetwo your not mean he rather spend the night out in the rain then stay in and eat a nice hot meal of road kill stew from the old hag. have to remember it is the thought that counts..
cafetwo2010Harford county, Maryland USAAug 24, 2011
AAhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! She found me! Road kill stew 7 nights a week.Can't take it anymore.She's dragging me back to the cabin..!Helppppppppp! Great poem kick..and really funny!Thanks bro..
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not compared to cafetwo your not mean he rather spend the night out in the rain then stay in and eat a nice hot meal of road kill stew from the old hag. have to remember it is the thought that counts..
Kickit.
thank you jazzy
thank you red
thank you odette
kickit.
Great poem kick..and really funny!Thanks bro..
cafe,you want a drink for that stew