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Sep 2016
Darkness is creeping
It flows in my head
Sunlight can't help me
The dark is my dread

Madness vile madness
Pray tell what is that
I may see a dog
Yet my eyes see cat

I have heard a voice
So loud in my head
Just like a dream
While lying in bed

Talking yes talking
Can sure ease my pain
Darkness vile darkness
Washed clean with the rain
Written by
Annie Allways
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