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A night so full of fear
colours very strange to me
am I really here?
echoes reassuring me

Bewitching lights are chasing me
suddenly he turns on me

a paranoid delight
the hounds of the night

Only victim of my plight
sharp face, drawn and white
demented, staring straight at me
an onslaught to my memory

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