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Demons Till Theres Light

As I lay in my bed and fight the feeling of being alone, I await the morning that will bring with it the magic tone. The birds start singing and the light begins to glow, For the night is nearly over and my demons have to go. Another night has passed and I see in the new day, For I have made it through and my body did not stray. My nightmares can no longer torture my subconscious mind, For the shadows of the night are gone and I re-join mankind. I am now free to be awake and shake off what was lurking in my head, I made it through the night the demons lost and I’m not dead.

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