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In The Dark...

A little boy  
in the dark  
laying in bed  
wide awake  
filled with fear  
that closed doors  
just can't stop.  
Sounds fill the air  
pain and terror  
hurt and hate,  
then the silence  
a little whimper  
a little weep,  
soft cries for help.  
Filled with fear  
open the door  
into the dark  
there, on the floor  
mama...what can I do?
Written by Hashman
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