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Dec 2014
it  stalks me
folding the darkness around me
but never hiding

i believe it wants to show itself
so it may strike fear into my soul
but it cant do so to me

this is only because i am aware of it
and what it want from me
i cant fear what it is

soon this beast will fall
it will fall into a hell meant only for it
so why should i be scared of this beast

there's no reason to cry
when it only exists
in my imagination
Dylan crafton
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Dylan crafton  Tulsa
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