Black Sheep

by grimbeau

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Chill falls fast on fingers,

weighty air,

stark draught,

feet echo shiny,

clicks in corridor.

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Still, stall stiff on collar,

chiding air,

bark wrath,

face grotto slimy,

bricks in cellar door