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Jul 2016
An empty room
   Sand and dust strewn
Sinister malicious feeling
   Baby doll head in the corner
Doorknob turning with no pause
   And a breath across my neck
A nightmare I had recently. One of the few to actually disturb me.
Jack Jenkins
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Jack Jenkins  28/M/Washington State
(28/M/Washington State)   
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