Nightmares

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I can hear them...

Creeping...

Waiting for the right time.

I wait...

They slowly come into view,

Shrouding me in darkness.

Unleashing my Forgottens,

Breaking my barriers,

And opening the gates.

I try to wake...

But they hold me in slumber...

Forcing me to stay.

I scream...

driving them back into the darkness,

Where they wait for my return.

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