cryptid in july poetry day 08, the grey man of ben macdui
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a poem about the grey man of ben macdui My wife is not dead but I am It worries me that she is still breathing Things can happen to her you know The night I left her I walked to Waffle House “Hello, nine pancakes please” “Oh GOD!” The lady screamed and ran out of the building
cryptid in july poetry day 08, the grey man of ben macdui
cryptid in july poetry day 08, the grey man…
cryptid in july poetry day 08, the grey man of ben macdui
a poem about the grey man of ben macdui My wife is not dead but I am It worries me that she is still breathing Things can happen to her you know The night I left her I walked to Waffle House “Hello, nine pancakes please” “Oh GOD!” The lady screamed and ran out of the building