7:10 p.m. on 2002-12-30
a lonly cry to thee a bump in the night she screams in fright mommie, there is a monster under the bed please get him out i dont want him there all he does is gives me a scare look in the mirror, and he comes out from his hiding place dormant for a week restless for a year see what you make when you are here? sunshine is covered by blankets of black clouds pour out there sorrow, their joy not even a kid could picture ever and a day, filled with black not a night to lose i have left he still sleeps |
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