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By Joseph Melero

Fear and fright all throughout the night.

Chills running down the spine.

Bursting out in cold sweats.

Shadows lurking in the died of night.

Creatures and monsters big and small.

No light to chase away the creatures that go bump in the night.

Scared and worried about what happens in the night.

Sleeping restless with fear in my mind.

All the scoring nightmares while I sleep at night.

The nightmares consume me they consume my life.

These nightmares will come more and more potent into the day I die.


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