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Dread

The mirrors in my bed

Are reflecting the dread

Of difficulties to come

And my heart will succumb

To the fear of life

Fear of love and strife

The threads in my head

Coming from where I was lead

The simplicity will run

Striking me like a gun

The mirrors in my bed

Are reflecting this dread.

 

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