Ghost Under the Light
The tendrils of my hair illuminate between the amber glow.
Bathing.
It must be this one.
The last remaining streetlight to have withstood the test of time.
The last yet to be replaced by the sickening blue-green hue of the future.
I bathe. Calm; breathing air of the present but living in the past.
The light flickers.
I flicker back.
Yuri poem 1
//Okay, I couldn't find a picture of this poem, so I just decided to put this funny picture of a DDLC x Death Note meme. Sorry about that!
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All Doki Doki Literature Club Poems
RandomEvery poem from DDLC starting from Day Two( as that's where the poems start in the game), all the way to every Special Poem in order.
