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Jul 2013
My demons come
in the middle of the night
they claw at my back
tear at my skin

My demons come
in the middle of the night
slip through my ears
mix with my thoughts

My demons come
in the middle of the night
violate my emotions
poison my veins

My demons come
in the middle of then night
and soon
they just might win
Peter Pan
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Peter Pan  New York to Alaska
(New York to Alaska)   
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