SHADOWS
There
Lurk the shadows
That
Haunt me.
They
Hide till
They
Catch me with smile.
Then
Out they come
To remind me,
That's
All,
Though
Really,
I should just wait a while.
In corners
They
Wait to pounce on me,
Thinking
They
Hold some fear.
So while I don't look
They
Lose
Their
Grip,
And I stay in perpetual denial.
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