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One night she had a bad dream A nightmare Was totally devastated Was a child Went to her mother bed crying There was a train All was dark she remembered a deformed face Do not remember more All in the bedroom was dark More frightened then She sent her to bed Was like a dog moaning Came back to her bed In the middle of the dark she can not see the different In between the nightmare or reality So the fear went on and on until she slept On the next day the same As every morning Get up and serve breakfast herself Have it alone Nothing to say Nobody to look on that cold table Saying good bye to her mother at bed Just school had sense and went to her classmate home like every other day


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