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Haunted Midnights: Part-1

the clock pointing to midnight the walls are coming closer and closer i’m going mad my biggest fears begins to rule over my mind scared of my own thoughts scared of voices that tells me to die i would put my hands on ears and close my eyes the paper says “i’m depressed” stuck between haunting midnights a fight between life and death have no clue where i shall seek shelter

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