Well, Halloween is coming….
I can see you
But I hide from you
I am the pointy stone
That’s inside your shoe

I don’t have features
That you will recognize
But you can trust me
Just look into my eyes

I will speak so gently
You will love my voice
When I’m getting closer
And you’ll have no choice

You will want to follow
You know you will be safe
I have build us something
It’s such a comfy grave…

Daily Post Challenge: Cloaked

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