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Time is wasting, hesitating

I can feel the mysterious breeze
I hear hollow footsteps coming toward me
I hide my treasures quickly with haste I really don’t have time to waste
I hid the money on my dresser
This is really too much pressure
I see one thing that catches my eye
A diamond ring that controls the sky
That is what he is coming for
The diamond ring and nothing more
I start to pick up more things from the floor
I grab my cell phone from my drawer
I start to call the number that will save me forever more
Until I heard a BANG on the door!

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