It shared the face of my good friend the attack was sudden
its fangs leaped at me I held it off hands around its neck
rolling down the path cobblestones hitting my back and arms
I used every ounce of energy trying to wring
its skinny neck before help reached me I woke
drenched in sweat bruised and bleeding tied up in my bed sheets
I wrestled a demon
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