What lurks below?
Away from the shore lines and beach sand, I beg of You to not go.
By Thavien YliasterPublished 2 years ago • 1 min read
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Beware of giant worms and faceless snakes.
Some tell tales, at the bottom of lakes
Lies an army of beasts
On fish do they feast
Their prey that they dine
Is trapped in their slime
Do not go for a swim, stay aboard in Your boat
Pray they don't sink You, let You be afloat
The waters were clear, then murky they turned
Maybe not Lou, but could his get 'ave returned?
Be wary along the shoreline, make sure to learn.
Do not step on any snakes
And hopefully no worms.
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Author's notes: If You enjoyed this small excerpt, then You might enjoy its origin. May You enjoy it.
Sincerely,
Thavien Yliaster
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