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Nick Moore
Poems
Mar 2014
Confront
When I was little
A voice in my head....................said
“there’s a monster underneath you'r bed”
Not liking the fear that it gave
A part of me was it's slave
I needed to be brave
Look it right in the eye's
It was time for a monster hunt
Not knowing the word confront
Eye’s closed
Stick my head under the bed
Open up after three
There was nothing there to see.
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