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Duping the Demons

I often wake up tired Too much cerebral housecleaning Dusting, filing, musing Feeding the demons They are less likely to act up If they are nurtured Recognized for what they are I no longer fear them But they must be kept Cowering in the dark Waiting for me To tuck them in

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