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  1. Waking up, the dark, the fear

    sábado, 14 de julio de 2012


    The boat tosses side to side
    I sit on the end of the row
    Suddenly it collapses to the right
    I fall directly into the glass

    The screams wake me up

    The curtains rise up
    A tempestuous wind enters the room
    Choking in my bed I lay
    The doors shake

    An earthquake
    The curtains are flying
    I can see the doorknobs shaking,
    shining in the night

    Nightmares are so different now

    -CCC

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