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Jan 2013
The dark enfolds me like a warm blanket,
and the stars twinkle happily in unseen eyes.

This what I live for,
For it is happiness that lives in the dark.

There are no monsters here,
Nothing to be afraid of.

There is only me.
2013 Β© Natalie Wood
Natalie Wood
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Natalie Wood  Maine, USA
(Maine, USA)   
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