Twilight breaks upon night's shadow as I wake from dreams that beguile a restful slumber.
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It was all that I had.
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She did it.
I watched her
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Shadows following, as I walk down the street.
Glaring eyes, from the people I meet.
A chill runs from my neck
In a crowded hall
Guilt appeared before me
I don't know her but she recognizes me
Silently she stands and stares at me
by JT Till
Twilight breaks upon night's shadow as I wake from dreams that beguile a restful slumber.
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