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Midnight Madness

I try to sleep I pull the covers over my head I can't breathe She wants to know why nobody can hear her She looks around and all she sees are dead spirits the wind howls outside like a suffocating warewolf the leaves are ruffling loudly I am now very confused Who am I? What is this place? I feel like a stranger to myself I wait an hour two three sleep I wake up do I get up now? or later? I wait and listen who is there? i wonder if i can stay in my bed the rest of the day but somehow i know i can't someone will think something's wrong THE END

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Date: 11/1/2008 10:17:00 AM
Jessica very open and honest - Great poem well written - God Bless
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Date: 11/1/2008 7:49:00 AM
This is another good write Jessica. Good work. Keep writing. Nigel
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