A Visitation of Sog Nug-hotep, 2: The children were trembling
The children were trembling
under their beds,
While visions of Elder Gods
danced in their heads;
And mama in her 'kerchief,
and I in my madness,
Had just hunkered down
with foreboding and sadness
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