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May 2014
They come at night
giving me a fright
watching my every move
but
they comfort me and all my troubles
they come in close and give me cuddles
they say that I should come to them
saying
'you'll be free at last'
from this horrid cage that causes pain
many call it
home...
Presence
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Presence  Cambridge
(Cambridge)   
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