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Unkown


dreaming light touch of my back wide eyes now flick the switch return to the blankets, burrowing THUMPF too close *BACK DOOR* house alarm too much! padding to the door folks alert, guns in hand Brother, come along crack of light between us and the outside *dial* 9-1-...... mama, hug, yes, im fine but its too much too alert and too aware loathing, this all consuming awakening of fear this temporary prison and its too much i am the light needed to find Him in everything and everywhere i will not be defeated.. by the unkown
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