Soak Stevie Parris 12/19/2013 Add Comment creative writing , manthatsdark , poetry , scary Edit Puddle. Drip, drip, drip, drip. Weeping in the darkness. My knife between your shoulder blades. Seeping in the darkness. Drip, drip, drip, drip: Puddle.
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