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shadows that blight
the shadows
that blight
the moonlit night
leave no wake
yet
carve a track
which is only
visible
to
the gifted.
the little girl's screams
no one believed
then
and no one believes
now.
if only they did
the old junkie
the family pup
the cute little kitten
the lonely old neighbour
would
still be around.
psychiatrists
psychologists
psychoanalysts
don't know shit
when it comes
to the gifted.
if only
they did.
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