TRICKERY Left alone and on my own It was my time So many things to do So many places to see So much I wanted to be But I felt a demon close behind He’d been to this house before Scratching at my door I knew him well He was back again Don’t break I heard myself say Let me live the lives I never knew... Sign in to see full entry.
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