Sleeping Soundly

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By girlinthefrostedmirror •

Sometimes when it’s late And I watched a scary movie, I am hesitant to close my eyes So I listen real careful. To the sound of the ice machine in the kitchen, MIIRNAOW-KK-KUR-CHUNK! My sister rolling into her bedside wall, ThUnK ThUnk. The fathers soft snoring, Dr-ownnne, dr-ownnne. And my brother talking, MEYOWNOWOOOWHANA, OOOLY ZIG ZONE YA OOOOO NANWA, GIGGLY GIGGY POOHWOOOPA, SLICE! And I close my eyes knowing that Murders wouldn’t dare kill us in our beds.

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