What about the beast?
Says the beast
is dark
unknown indigo
a dense black mass
says the beast
comes out
the shimmer
of the vast sea
A squid
couldn't come up the water
a ghost?
Perhaps
that's what it is
said they dream and cry
--the littluns
the vivid horror
so nakedly terrifying
like Pacific storms
frightens them
frightened myself
sometimes
but we are all
being cry-babies and sissies
We're strong
we'll hunt it down!
Fear can't hurt you
anymore
than a dream
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