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Literature Text
An emerging reaper, gleaming
white eyes like sunken wet bulbs
Sick to scratch.
Don't look
Don't walk into
the mist
Please stop teasing it!
(After all you bought me here)
It isn’t meant to knot your fingers.
Stop annoying the death clatter-
Like a torn throat don’t
-COUGH!-
That metallic grin
I have heard it
sing as do rusty
strings,
on a broken violin-
gobbling up tastefulness.
Cramming
death inducing lullabies into my ears.
(you told me so many lies)
Mind your head.
white eyes like sunken wet bulbs
Sick to scratch.
Don't look
Don't walk into
the mist
Please stop teasing it!
(After all you bought me here)
It isn’t meant to knot your fingers.
Stop annoying the death clatter-
Like a torn throat don’t
-COUGH!-
That metallic grin
I have heard it
sing as do rusty
strings,
on a broken violin-
gobbling up tastefulness.
Cramming
death inducing lullabies into my ears.
(you told me so many lies)
Mind your head.
Er...yeah...a few lines of absolute bollox to be honest. Have fun. xx 
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yeah i know what that's like. sometimes i know that a piece has to be changed but just can't figure out how to do it and leave the rest of the poem the same. i also really like the preview pic for this poem.