Angel

BedtimeMingling shadows, silent secrets, Winding whispers wielding fear In the hearts of children- Wrapped in blankets, The ills of night are drawing near.Bedtime
Dodging glimpses, threatening glances, Icy inscriptions etching deep Into hearts of children- Wrapped in nightmares,
Calling wildly in terrified sleep.
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coochie coochie, sketchy sketchy.
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