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Demons

Where are my demons?

I can’t seem to find them.

Under the bed,

inside the closet,

behind the door?

I looked for them everywhere.

Was it just a dream?

Their stuff remains here.

The horns, the claws, the pointed tail.

The eyes on fire,

the spear fork plunged into my right arm.

Where are my demons?

I can’t seem to find them.

Left them here singing.

Or grieving perhaps.