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Oct 2015
A black car creeps around the corner,
flashing its headlights on and off,
Then you think you see it coming at you,
blasting its engines,
you squint you eyes,
please no,
but your still alive,
you try to run away,
but your stuck in your steps,
your throw you shoes behind you,
step on a nail,
and leave a trail of blood,
you think,
now i'm dead,
you try to talk,
but nothing comes out,
you pinch yourself,
wheres the pain?
am I dead,
what are with these mad visions,
you wake up,
your still the same,
all again,
in the night.
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