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Strange Thoughts ©

As the day ends,
and the night fades in .
The moon shines,
and there's gentle wind.
As the shadows grow,
and the darkness grins.
I step back,
and watch the strange begin.

Keen sight.
Through the night,
I see.
What crawls out
may try to frighten me.
Adrenalized might.
From my mind,
I bleed.
Strange thoughts
of what I soon may be.
Written by Dulcea
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