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A shadow
A shadow calls me every night,
Into a corner of pain and fright,
Terror begins to paint my soul,
Until I feel it devour me whole.
I gather courage to move a little,
My mind still weak and brittle,
I hide before my panic blooms,
Until sunshine kisses my room.
© Oindrilla
Into a corner of pain and fright,
Terror begins to paint my soul,
Until I feel it devour me whole.
I gather courage to move a little,
My mind still weak and brittle,
I hide before my panic blooms,
Until sunshine kisses my room.
© Oindrilla
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