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22.06.2026.

M. L. Wren .
The night comes unnoticed.
Dark consumes all feelings.
And you're like trapped beast,
Panicked, cowering in a corner.

The numbness you feel,
Interrupted by trembling,
And a blood-curdling fear
Strain heart by a racing.

Your hands getting cold,
But there's heat under skin,
Yet you just don't notice it,
Feeling space getting odd.

Some wraith stands opposite,
Looking through unreal eyes.
Staring back, you understand
That no one will help.

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