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Oct

The Missing

   Posted by: Laura Hanna   in General Writing

Dark Shadows Deep
Haunting my life
I’d try to fall asleep
If it weren’t for the night
Now every rustle is a danger
And every shadow wants me dead
Every silence I grow weaker
Chasing these monsters in my head

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