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KIND OF CREEPY
I hear voices, when I'm all alone;
When I turn around, the sounds are gone.
When I fall asleep, I'm awakened by a ray of light;
It sends shivers, I really fear the night.
Looking in my mirror, the image is not always me;
It's kind of creepy, don't know who it could be.
When the wind blows, all the walls rattle;
It can be intense, like it's about to shatter.
Telling myself it's inside my mind, there is nothing to fear;
But images that I see, they are very clear.
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by Larry Terry
KIND OF CREEPY
I hear voices, when I'm all alone;
When I turn around, the sounds are gone.
When I fall asleep, I'm awakened
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