Number 49

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Feeling under the weather

making things worse

the devils are out for hunts

hiding in my safe place

where no one will find me

even though I was hiding for my entire life

no one will save me from this hell

I heard the demons are hunting for my life

listening to their screams and cries

I can still feel them breathing down my neck

as lingering feeling gives me shivers

I cried myself to sleep

as I hide from the demons

in the shadows with my safe place


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