Awake The Day

by Hannah   Oct 1, 2006


Awake the dead

For now I am dead,
And put to bed.
Go to a grave and awake the dead.
I bet you that you will see me,
In my own scary way.
I see my heart through my chest,
Then turns into a heart eating fest.
The graves are open as I crawl back to bed,
And stay dead.

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