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Monster


A monster inside I knew it was there Not trying to hide But I disguised without care How did I not embrace this being full of power? Seemingly scary to oneself, I am not frightened, I am excited, Until I see a bigger beast within another And my own monster seems to sit down and have a talk, Explaining its existence And all I can do is listen and watch it grow, Bigger! And then it stops, Anticipation high, It wants more, Needs more, Never will it have enough! But I will give it all I have Because we are friends, Me and the beast
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