49 lines
912 B
Markdown
49 lines
912 B
Markdown
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title: Security
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week: 4
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date: 2024-01-22
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a blanket of warmth,\
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comfort on all sides\
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out there are monsters,\
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beneath I must hide
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when darkness creeps in,\
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security squandered\
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towards evil and horror,\
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my mind has wandered
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please, tuck me in,\
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as snug as a bug\
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lest I fall victim,\
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to ungodly hug
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the hours are ticking, \
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time slips away\
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up rises sun's safety,\
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to begin a new day\
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from goblins and ghouls,\
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at once I am free\
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to wish that tonight,\
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they will hear my plea
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A place I know is mine\
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Soft cushioned for retreat\
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Where I can self enshrine\
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Until refresh complete\
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This sanctuary changed\
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As my mind developed\
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Now finding myself drained\
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When by dark enveloped
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If it were but a beast\
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A monster to be slain\
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A hopeless fight at least\
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Would comfort, though in vain\
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Instead it's my own wit\
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Besieged by thoughts that swarm\
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To slip in endless pit\
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Caught by this mental storm
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