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The night is dark and the crickets are bawling, t


The night is dark
and the crickets are bawling,
the doors are locked
and people are sleeping.

I'm feeling lonely
and crying in my room,
then I went to my mom's room
to sleep in her lap to feel better.

I ran to her
and hugged her tightly,
she stroked my hair
and let me sleep by her side.

She encouraged me
and told me I am not alone,
I cam fight the world
and stand by my own.

Slowly,sleep engulfed me
and I woke up to an empty bed,
I searched for my mom
but,oh wait,she died in an accident,years ago.

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