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Hidden figures

whispers
dark figures
soft laughs
cold stare
figures In the darkness
but, I only fear what I can't see
chills going down my spine
as i feel Awkwardly stare upon
voices get louder
laughter gets louder
feeling something breath on my neck
but nothing really their
so I sit awkwardly in silence hoping and
praying that the light will shine again.
until that day comes I'll sit here awkwardly
in silence praying for that
breath of
light
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