come my child
for we shall
be off to bed
linger in the
light we shall not
the glow of
the orb that
steals the show
on center stage
that is the
midnight sun
doesn't allow us
to be unseen
casting its
shadows upon
the eerie surfaces
it makes them
move and moan
alive and after us
watching our steps
into the decaying
walls of our minds
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