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By rebecca22, franklin, GA

Entering an unknown world
Filled with restless silence
The beady eyes follow me
I can feel their ominous presence

Blessed be the Holy Ghost
I chant it to myself
May all the praise go to Him
If He awards me stealth

Listen to the cracking limbs
Bounding closer where I stand
My legs no longer steadfast
My demise skillfully planned

Today's a day of judgment
Yesterday of regret
I'd be thankful for tomorrow
If yesterday they'd forget

I repent my wrongful doings
For which you all condemn
May all who know be wary
Of the bonfire in Salem

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