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"The covers are always a safe place in my bed, everyone's out and I'm home alone, I slip between the covers, trying not to think bad thoughts. In complete darkness, I whisper to myself, "Is it stupid that I'm afraid?", "Don't worry, friend, they can't get us in here", it whispers back."
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