My other half no one can see,
not even me.
My other half is a demon,
waiting to strike.
It will strike at your weakest point.
It happens all of a sudden,
you wont know how.
When it strikes,
you will have a demon of your own.
When you have this demon,
you don't notice anything,
the demon is in you,
controlling you.
A demon is my other half,
and it is there,
for the rest of my life.
Good times,
get worse,
all thanks to the demon.
A contest entry
- My other half by Angelo di Luce.
400 points, ended November 21, 2008, 20 entries
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Comments
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Could be a Secumbi who knows
I am joking but of course you are talking of your wife, get rid of her and fast
Good luck in contest
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