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i admit it

i admit it, i admit my fright for the dark of night
the terrible black it scares mes so, just to think i do not know
what lurks behind each shadow and wall, ghost that are short, monsters tall
where the light does not flow, i do not go.
every night as i start to dream, i let out a scream. because the dark, it surrounds me





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