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No Time For Goodbyes
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Poems. It creeps in the shadows of the night,
Looking for any food in sight,
You'll never hear it coming behind you,
'Cause it's smooth, sly, fast, and it'll blind you,
You might just wanna stay in your bed,
With your covers way over your head,
For it may see the fear in your eyes,
Then there'll be no time for goodbyes.
