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9/04-Black Shadows
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September 2004 9-9-04
3:29 am
Will I ever be able to shake the black shadows?
The black shadows that haunt me.
From the closet I thought I buried them in.
But still they haunt me.
They haunt my dreams.
They haunt my thoughts.
They are the only constant in my life.
These black shadows that I can’t shake.
Like the werewolf in the movie’s.
Not matter how fast I run.
I can’t escape the black shadows.
My heart aches from their attacks.
My mind always a buzz trying to out think them.
My soul desperate to get away.
But always the black shadows reach for me.
Thru the crack in the closet door.
The crack I can’t seem to seal.
Always the black shadows chasing me.
