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drowning in fun that will not last, when i am alone he will strike. he sneaks behind me, the floor creaks. closing my eyes will only delay my destruction. his dark claws will rake across my eyes, i won't see you. his hands will cover my mouth and hold my back, i won't reach you. will we fight him off? or let me be consumed?
i can only hope the door to my fears will not squeak open
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a/n: hey not much depressing stuff recently so here! but i'm actually pretty good right now (ha for now)
