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Aug 2018
3 am.
the clock is ticking.
The sky is dark with no stars.
A hear a sound.

3:15 am
Things are in places,
they weren't before.
My mind playing a trick?

3:30 am
The devil hour the call it.
I see many faces.
My mind still playing a trick?

I hear a voice.
"Welcome to the crazy hour"

Things go black
everything is silent.
Hales
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Hales  18/F/North Carolina USA
(18/F/North Carolina USA)   
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