In bed I would salivate,
saliva creeping from my mouth.
hush,
hush,
A light through the window
during the night.
(My heart is pounding.)
I'm a creep in the night.
- Lay back, child, and I will tell you a story. - Can I tell the story, too? - Okay, sure. I'll start, and you continue with what...
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