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I heard her cry,
I ran to her,
The crying stopped,
I could not find her,
It was dark and scary,
I was determined to help,
Make her stop crying,
But, I ran back to bed,
Covers over my head,
I peeked out again,
When I heard her cry,
I knew that cry,
I ran toward the sound,
She was not there,
I woke from the dream,
I cried in pain.
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