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Sep 3
Freak
She kept her freak hidden
Well out of sight
In the back of her closet
And only let it out at night
To crawl up on her bed
And climb into her head
Then it would
See through her eyes
S R Mats
Written by
S R Mats  F/Houston, TX
(F/Houston, TX)   
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       Steve Souza, The Invisible Poet, CantSeeMe, Traveler and Weeping willow
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