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My Dream

There is someone
Lurking in the darkness behind me
Unknown
I turn around and see
It disappeared
I glance ahead at the blank page
A breath I hear
I swivel around
There is no one
The person creeps into my thoughts
I run
Getting farther from where I stood
Footsteps behind me
I am too scared to look back
I only stare forward
Into a mirror
I scream
It's me




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