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My first poem. Enjoy! (*^3^)/~☆
When the clock strikes twelve
The door creaks open
Please don’t be him, not him please
He walks in the door, oh no
When the clock strikes twelve
I then realize
Phew, he isn’t even there
It was all just a nightmare
When the clock strikes twelve
I’ll be missing you
So quiet, I’ll seem asleep
But I’m really just hiding
I’ll be missing you
So quiet, I’ll seem asleep
But I’m really just hiding
When the clock strikes twelve
The covers hide me
From the one I dread to see
Standing right outside my door
The covers hide me
From the one I dread to see
Standing right outside my door
When the clock strikes twelve
The door creaks open
Please don’t be him, not him please
He walks in the door, oh no
When the clock strikes twelve
I then realize
Phew, he isn’t even there
It was all just a nightmare
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