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    This poem is told from the perspective of Frankenstein, describing himself as a shadow of time, a disgrace, and a superficial creature of the night. He searches for hope and a glimmer of bliss to help him shine through this shadowy existence, carrying the weight of his past and never finding more than an instant of pure bliss.

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    This poem is told from the perspective of Frankenstein, describing himself as a shadow of time, a disgrace, and a superficial creature of the night. He searches for hope and a glimmer of bliss to help him shine through this shadowy existence, carrying the weight of his past and never finding more than an instant of pure bliss.

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    This poem is told from the perspective of Frankenstein, describing himself as a shadow of time, a disgrace, and a superficial creature of the night. He searches for hope and a glimmer of bliss to help him shine through this shadowy existence, carrying the weight of his past and never finding more than an instant of pure bliss.

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    THURSDAY, AUGUST 12, 2010

    Frankenstein

    They call me Frankenstein


    A mere shadow of time
    A disgrace to the face on a dime.
    A superficial creature of the night
    A street crawler at the sight
    Features of pure fright
    Hollowed eyes looking back
    Finger nails dirty and black
    With me I carry my past
    Never letting go
    Always searching for that glow
    A glimmer of hope in the distance
    I wish for just one instant
    Of pure bliss to help me shine
    Through this mere shadow of time
    They call me Frankenstein

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