When no one’s around

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Sunday 4th December 

When no one's around
Screams without sound
Limbs tightly bound
Nightmares are found
Existence confound
Monsters surround

Love you so much
Treasured sons
Beloved mum
xxxxx
Grey and dull this morning

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