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| Laying half asleep in the dark
There�s a flash, my eyes snap open. I hear thunder but it is distant And a cur�s bark. The bark again but this time broken By a blood curdling scream, instant Shiver, electric spark. I hear a voice something�s spoken Incoherent but insistent, I loathe it here in the dark. Behind me my bedroom door slams open In an instant the darkness is broken I hear thunder but still its distant And a cur�s bark. Richard |
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