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Gentle Breeze of Soft Laughter
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Spontaneous As I sit here in my chair
Set upon me is a stare
Suddenly, I feel the chills
As by itself, the tea kettle spills
Just then I hear the laughter blowing like a gentle breeze
As I at once jump up to fetch my keys
It sounds as if from a place unknown
Joyfull,yet somehow alone in the snow
Children's voices with an eerie glow
The tone of the voices begins to grow
It feels as if my soul they are reading
My heart doubles over as if it were bleeding
Needing...
The needing of closure is what the voices are searching for
The gentle breeze evaporates into thin air
Then a scream rings out and my bones are filled with terror
The light switches off and I'm left frightened in the dark
Without warning, my heart is slashed open without a mark
