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Why do you scare?
Strange figures hover
All around my chamber,
My thoughts clamber,
Yet I fail to remember,
My eyes look for known faces
In the nooks and corners of all places.
Oh! Why do not I remember much, nor many?
The words I try to speak are hardly any,
I sit in my own world of scary imaginations,
Scramble upto me dark hallucinations,
Whom to trust and who not to,
Innumerable faces, I know not who,
I think hard, my thoughts winding around my throat like thread in a bobbin,
Have I the world forgot or have I been by the world forgotten?