megan ashburn

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Shadows circle the lonely street
but no-ones there to see it
the sewers smell of putrid meat
as the sky starts to spit
...

Windy night, windy night
catch an owl deep in flight
windy day, windy day
adventure just an hour away
...

this dream is and its scary
the monsters i dreamt were hairy
never in was weary
now it even scared mary
...

megan ashburn Biography

I grew up in york after being born in ashington hospital.)

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Shadow The Hedgehog

Shadows circle the lonely street
but no-ones there to see it
the sewers smell of putrid meat
as the sky starts to spit

the Shadows shift
a form appears
a shot and a hit
they disappear

Shaow circles the lonely street
but no-one's there to see him
the sewers smell of putrid meat
and the sky starts to spit

He steps out
and walks along
he turns about
staying strong

Shadow circles the lonely street
and i am there to see him
the sewers stink of putris meat
and the sky starts to spit

tears rolling down
down here and there
he turns around
and i am there

Shadow circles the lonely street
and i am there beside him
the sewers smell of putrid meat
and the sky ceased to spit

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