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sleep paralysis

by @butterfliesonmytongue

when I was little i dreamt of an Eye it's iris-a specter which rested upon my windowsill I'd always try to keep my eyes open cause every time I saw it I'd blink it away i used to think about this eye on nights I couldn't sleep I'd search the corners of my room for the optic illusion that watched me as I slept did it ever go away? or has it never left. remaining out of my line of sight because now I'm grown and I haven't seen that eye in years but I still feel it watching.
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