the uninvited
the uninvited (night middles) demons, from a hell in which you do not believe, invade your substance, assure you of your evil. sleep then denies you. uninvited visitors, goblins known only to you, bequeathed by what haunts and awakens you. alone, cold, afraid to shut your eyes, unlikely to again pursue your dreams, this night. ©tlp 2010
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