The True Monsters
Fire. Water. Air.
The Phoenix, The Siren, The Pegasus.
Just out of touch from reality,
but some would disagree.
Hidden anomalies,
that are just that, hidden.
On the dark web they are found,
“safe and sound.”
It’s not the legends that are monsters,
but the humans who sell them.
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