Battery

I thought it up so late last night

while pixilated and full of fright

this Witching Hour has inspired my fate

to quibble and argue now

of what it is to come

to this junction in my life

and decide I hate this strife

so away I will run post haste

Now get your fist out of my face!

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About sandrabranum

I'm a philosopher, dreamer, poet, writer -- not necessarily in that order -- and I get to write it all down and share it with the world thanks to the Wonderful World Wide Web!
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