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Sep 2017
Who turned out the lights?
Who’s frightened again at night?
Searching for undeniable proof
To clarify the scary truth.

Noises and voices you hear,
Coldness you feel near;
Ice kisses on your cheeks,
Across your skin – fire streaks.

Who turned out the lights?
Who walks alone during the night?
Seeing things that aren’t there;
Dying out of pure despair.
Addie D
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Addie D  BG/ UK
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