Untitled (I don't even know anymore)

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The shadows dance around me,
With whispers in my ear,
And footsteps that I cannot see,
Creeping through the fear.

A chill runs down my spine,
My heart races with unease,
As I feel a presence so malign,
That brings me to my knees.

The darkness wraps around me,
Like a cloak of cold and dread,
And all I can do is flee,
From the terrors in my head.

The creaking of the floors,
The scratching at the door,
Makes my skin begin to crawl,
As I tremble on the floor.

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