Nightmare

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This recurring dream

Feeds my fears of doom;

When I try to scream

The sound is consumed

Dark hand on my throat

Strangling me to death

No screech I emote

Choking on last breath

The reel of time is frozen

I am paralyzed and broken

Feel no hope, see no light

I am gasping for fresh air

With a pounding trembling heart

I pray to wake up from this

Nightmare.

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