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Something wicked
this way comes just like the pounding of a drum. My heart rate skips off at a pace because I know I've seen that face. Its evil eyes stare straight through me as I shake uncontrollably. Perhaps if I dial 999 the cops will get here just in time. Break down the door and save my bacon unless of course I am mistaken. Look again on close inspection silly me it's my reflection.
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