Another glimpse out the front door screaming.
Stories fill and swell my mind.
I sleep for endless hours.
You don’t see the things that haunt me.
Another glimpse out the front door screaming.
A noise dissolves into fear.
A dream swept away.
It brings me back to a place
where dreams are such a waste.
A shadow shows his face.
Another glimpse out the front door screaming.
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