Where is Hope?

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Nightmares creep where the sun cannot seek

The nightmares creep where the creatures sleep

So therefore I ask

What you see in me

Because those nightmares lie in me

So you must fear what may happen to me.



I definitely remember writing this in art class. The teacher was a bit concerned, but all is good. 


Alyssa

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