F E A RStirring in the shadows,
Sneaking up my spine
Screaming in the darkness
Keeping to the night
Hoping for its freedom
Charging through my mind
Turning all my senses
Hoping to linger
The wind howling at my door
Dreams become misleading
Leaving me trembling on the floor
Behind the door I hear it groan
Stirring in the shadows
Creeping up my spine
Screaming in the darkness
Keeping to the night
Neutral
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"Hatred does not cease through hatred but through Love alone does hatred cease."
~ Buddha
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It's not really cold out until the dog has frozen himself to the fire hydrant.
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