'Mine Own Monster'
*
& if I am to disturb their sleep,
comes by price for waking deep;
Run.
Fast as ones ability filters no longer,
but none shall be hasty as mine
own monster;
Grip binds by one...
two...
three...
four feelers, you're a goner.
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