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All Alone

all alone she slept
haunted by the
vibrations in her head,
the face in front
of her eyes.
silently, the eyes
appeared, fading
into the darkness.
the voices came in the silence.
whispering as she slept.
the rumbling in her
head was akin to
a train overhead.
the eyes appeared
to be staring back
at her
she closed her eyes
stared back
at the reflection.
all alone in the dark.