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Nov 2018
Eyes blood shot red as I faced them
Seeing them crying with blood
As I walk through a flood of blood
Looking at them with a terrified face

As I got closer they let me see
The tragedy that they have been
I asked "Where am I?"
They answered "Your in the realm of lost souls."

"Why am I here?"
"You'll be dead soon enough child"
They all laughed all at once
Woke up pale white so terrified
Begging myself don't sleep anymore
Written by
Anne Quinn  18/F
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