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Nov 2012
I thought the monsters were only under my bed
But they seeped into the walls
Under the tiles
In the cracks in my closet doors
I can't escape, I can't see
If they would just evaporate
Maybe I could go back
To
being
me
Evelyn Marie
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Evelyn Marie
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   --- and Jane Halliwell
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