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You think we're alone here
That the night is ours
But there are some secrets
In our deepest nightmares
It's my ink that stares at us
And my eyes are scribbling
Dwelling in the shadows
In those pages they're hiding
And it's not so dreadful
You can see the unknown when you read through
This invisible ink that
Now lives without a breath
An author who's... a spook