The Kreep Has Day-mares

It is a matter of fact that whenever the sun wakes t’peek-a-boo outside my lancet, that fear is its companion too. It has been that way since childhood. Although my parents, Dunsany n’ Avarice, thought this behavior proper n’ wise, it has always shied me away from Fort Lauderdale n’ raucous outdoor sporting events.

A mild ditty ’bout the matter.

in E†ernity,
Brazillia R. Kreep
The Kreep

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