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Jan 2015
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No need to fear the beast
That comes alone to your door,
For loneliness will be  its undoing
No need to fear those beast
That hunt in packs.
They will die when undivided from their  clan,
Fear only the one
That does not come at all
It  is already here, standing in your shoes.
Holly
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Holly  Bikini Bottom
(Bikini Bottom)   
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