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Apr 2016
Their always there,
Watching me,
Laughing at me.

I feel trapped,
The shadows mock me,
Saying terrifying things.

The light helps a little,
But not when its night,
The moon is the only light,
It scares the shadows away.

One day,
The shadow people will come...
They'll take me away,
They'll take you too,
If you're not careful.
Hannah Gaines
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