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Sweet scent in the air,

and the sound of laughter fill your ears,

yet as many know laughter often ends in silence


Arguing and empty threats overflow the brain and echo around the body,

as the crying begins,

the moon high in the sky as your mind flutters away,

shiver and shake as you predict.

Here comes the shadowed adversary,

once known as someone warm and comforting.  


dull doors open and the laughter is now silence.

The movement in your veins freeze,

As the hitting begins,

to scared to move,

as you might be next, an explosion might commend.


Don't forget to offer reassurance to all around, 

or they might be left confused and scared, 

as you have been, we don't want that.

They don't want to be next; neither do I.






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