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Apr 2018
Terrors collected behind the barb and glass
Rising from the chimney of the lantern
In surfing shadows along each wall
He plunged in to slumber emphatically,
And they followed him there.


                                  ~ Mom & Dad
letters from Fears
Written by
Jas  24/F/United States
(24/F/United States)   
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       AJ and A Simillacrum
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