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Nov 2017
As I lay in bed wondering what could if been,
 I sense a smell around me.
Knowing it you, I curl up into a ball a try to hide away from your presences.
 I know your there but your not here.
You could give me some indication to answers to my questions. 
I know you won't but I hope and pray every night.
It's ok for you as we all know your just a monster of the night.
Written by
Adele heyes  St.helens
(St.helens)   
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   Lior Gavra
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