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Hidey hole
Sleep gives in to fear
when thought grips doubt
tight while the dark
watches and stalks
the circle narrows
repeats
tears my thoughts apart
as I bare my teeth
and recede.
when thought grips doubt
tight while the dark
watches and stalks
the circle narrows
repeats
tears my thoughts apart
as I bare my teeth
and recede.
Published 13th Sep 2022
| Edited 17th Sep 2022
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