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Thursday, July 8, 2010

Dogs

I can almost smell the dogs barking on the other side of the door
Scratching at the paint
Barking at the air they can sense - air from my side
They can smell my fear

Let them in
Just die
Give in
Let them tear you to bits

My head creates them and it wants me to let them kill me
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