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somewhere close, a thing disturbed
it is in my mind, yet the feeling has returned
i dread its coming, with a passion
all its own
then it is upon me, and the safety,
it has flown
from deep within my mind a tiny
voice calls
a spirit from another world
its little voice enthralls
the voice it calms and soothes me,
with the magic it seems to have
and i feel the fear reciding
into a place in which its caged
with the feeling i scorned behind me
i feel as though i've aged
then the little voice which soothed me
disappeared as it had come
i feel like myself again
before this madness had begun...