Monsters Under My Bed

When the monsters under my bed scared me in the dark,
I could still fall asleep under the safety of his voice.
But today…as the monsters began climbing up my bed,
all I had was a pillow and blanket!

The End


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GREG RAKOZY SARA ROLIN

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