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Nightmares
Nightmare,
In my head,
while I lay,
In my bed,
They turn dark,
then they go red,
foot steps walking,
and I hear people talking,
I'm scared,
I try to hide,
But this dream is not fare,
There is no where to go,
Not even a stair,
Blood on the walls,
Bodies ever where,
I don't know what to do,
But I wake up out,
Of the blue,
And thanks God,
I wasn't there.
Thank you so much! And have a blessed night!
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