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Terror
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Poetry from the Heart Darkness surrounds me
a smothering miasma
where do I turn
where is safety
the bleakness of hopelessness
the swirling tentacles of danger
threatening, coming ever closer
is this death coming nearer?
I hold my head still
hoping to see clearer
as I suddenly open my eyes
and see morning light
I realize it was just
a terrible dream in the night
