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Walking Disaster
Demonic eyes searching in the night’s dark,
 looking for malleable minds in children.
 Evil was in my room to give remarks.
 It slithered in a niche with its brethren.  
 I was filled with fantasy as a kid.
 Chicken pocks made me delusional.
 Flies came out of my mom’s hands and I hid.
 I once was completely irrational. 
 I had stitches on my foot, head, and arm,
 I was a walking disaster at five.
 I climbed on a fence thinking it did no harm,
 thankfully I came out of that alive.
 I once was a kid with nightmares and fevers,
 hopefully I will be an achiever.
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