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Shadows

Whispers in the dark...
One dim light shining
In this bedroom of the night
Found in a basement
Black as can be
Screams, only muted,
Felt as dominos fall down
With waves of silence
Masked in every touch
One dim light flickers
In this bedroom of the night
The energy pulses
Through wet air
Tears dry up on damp cheeks as
Touch turns heavy-handed,
Hard, demanding, as
Screams dissolve to whispers
And blackness smothers
All light and sound

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