El Spectro

The smell was almost overpowering and it hit them...

I hear her voice call out my name and I sigh....

Written by Nate Stanford

Tuesday, 22 April 2008

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Nobody to care for

Nobody to hold.

Humans come and go,

he just gets old.

Gazing through the

sky, from a hole in a wall.

Waiting and watching, for

a chance to enthral.

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