when
he smiled I got goose bumps
it
looked unnatural
looked
queer
alone
there between his ears
it
seemed so out of place
so
lost
modified an evil grin
a
darkness hid inside
he's
mad
saw
more drool run down his chin
with his mouth opened wide
says
bye
bit
my head off with one bite
same routine every night
am
I dreaming
take a breath
or awake
breathe
watch yourself die
he says
smiling at me
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