My young body quivers and quakes "Why me?" I implore to no one-- Shadows do not answer pleas. I don't want to be alone-- Night is too dark to be all alone-- Soft, velvety night, sliding over your skin like wet, whispery silk. Encompassing and encircling you, Tracing darkened fingers down your back, Gently clawing up your body, The darkness settles in.
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