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Jul 2015
The pains too deep.
I just can't sleep.
I feel the monsters as they creep.

Demons dancing.
Goblins prancing.
Nameless blobs won't stop laughing!

I did this!
I am why they all exist.
And with my mind they play and twist.
2010
Cheyenne
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Cheyenne
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   Iris Blanche
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