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Something is watching
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Dark Poetry Something is watching,
out my bedroom window.
A shadow of a man,
In the moon glow.
It sways left and right,
And ducks down.
I hear the window open,
And a creaky sound.
The persob silently enters,
In my darkened room.
Holds his knife,
To seek my doom.
I pretend I'm asleep,
But i'm wide awake.
Snoring loudly,
But my snoring is fake.
He heads towards my door,
To kill or steal something.
I push him down,
As i enter the crime scene.
He falls down the stairs,
and didn't move.
I called hte police,
my life didn't improve.
