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Oct 2015
Sometimes its all you can do
a sham shambling shadow
following you around, all day.
With a no named nemesis
plotting the downfall finale
showdown time unavoidable
catches in each snatched breath.
Its ok you have the perfect excuse
running around inside your blood
telling the world to leave off
in a well practised tone of voice.
Written by
nivek
417
       ---, Arash Salar and Sanam ojha
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