Desert Cave

Mythos poem.


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He stepped off his horse,
The desert could get worse.
Into the cave he went,
Something he did not meant.

Inside he stumbled over it,
What was this?
An enormous octopi spread out,
And it spoke aloud:

"I came here to rest,
Humans are like the pest.
Making so much sound,
Silence is what I am about.

Disturbing my long slumber,
I am avoiding your kind;
Growing weary of them
With my ancient mind.

I will take what is mine,
I will consume you alive!"

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