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They are ******* it- "Them", the lifeless forms Right out of me - every sliver of contentment; I feel it leaving me : soul departing a body Leaving me- the shell of my being. From my bedroom, I see the slice of life Pretty blue skies, birds and evergreen trees. I see  my dusted friends by the bed As "They" perfuse me with their darkness. My four white walls bear silent witnesses, But my angel- she stands guard patiently- Patiently waits as I drown myself in the noises; Hoping to drive away the dark with the loud raps. But then "They" last only for so long; As the goings get tough, I repeat that over-n-over -- Looking for the exit route. I just need to last Until "They" tire out for today. For then, that would be my win for the day.
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May 2, 2020
May 2, 2020 at 5:03 PM UTC
Dementors