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chills

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nip at your bones they do

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your body trembles and shivers too

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thoughts creep into your mind

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you always wish you could just rewind

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goosebumps rise upon your skin

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slowly the fear starts to win

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images of horror and fright

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haunt through day, haunt through night

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going numb; oh so cold

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the story of your life never has been told

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simplyperfection

@simplyperfection

13. dancer. typical teen girl with a wonderful gift for writing. follow me on Instagram: @a_blue_turtle

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