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Jan 2016
The night was dark
The air was cold
When things started to unfold
Words were said
Tears were shed
And as the panic spread
I went to bed
Awoken to a bad dream
Though all is not what it seems
Denial lets me sleep at night
All warm and tight
But I still feel the fright
And the panic
As it claws at the back of my mind
Just after I thought
It was all left behind
Written by
Allie
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