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Bedroom ceiling had myriad patterns Mostly latin symbols as well as horific faces and designs A dark demon with long fingertips and red eyes taunted me each night One week straight Many visited yet none in physical form Yet seemed so to be The shadow people were sent to absorb my essence frequently They were very swift and darty Yet I could use my hands to dispell them One night they had one young one with them You see...they have to be gone before daylight and through open door or  windows The sunrise approached with young one stuck inside They pleaded from outside window to save it Scrambling I kicked out the screen and threw it out Then from that point on formed an alliance And would warn me of impending dangers
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Oct 4, 2015
Oct 4, 2015 at 10:06 AM UTC
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Bedroom ceiling had myriad patterns Mostly latin symbols as well as horific faces and designs A dark demon with long fingertips and red eyes taunted me each night One week straight Many visited yet none in physical form Yet seemed so to be The shadow people were sent to absorb my essence frequently They were very swift and darty Yet I could use my hands to dispell them One night they had one young one with them You see...they have to be gone before daylight and through open door or  windows The sunrise approached with young one stuck inside They pleaded from outside window to save it Scrambling I kicked out the screen and threw it out Then from that point on formed an alliance And would warn me of impending dangers
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Oct 4, 2015
Oct 4, 2015 at 10:06 AM UTC
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