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I am waiting For the night light To become my guide From the evil That lurks down below and creeps in my head While I sleep in my bed. The night light Brings me goodness and joy Fade and dims each time the clock spins. Now, as i grew past the edge of my twin bed I need you to be my night light So that I wont fall Into the darkness at all.
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May 7, 2015
May 7, 2015 at 9:48 PM UTC
Night Light
I am waiting For the night light To become my guide From the evil That lurks down below and creeps in my head While I sleep in my bed. The night light Brings me goodness and joy Fade and dims each time the clock spins. Now, as i grew past the edge of my twin bed I need you to be my night light So that I wont fall Into the darkness at all.
Kayle
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May 7, 2015
May 7, 2015 at 9:48 PM UTC
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