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Apr 2017
The sound of your blood pumping.
That look on your face.
Your heart thumping
at a deadly pace.
Are you scared of me?
I know you are.
You can't flee from me.
I can see you, wherever you are.
Why don't you come down my dear?
Don't worry, I won't scare you,
but I am what causes you fear
and everyone else too.
I just want to have some fun
and then the night will be done.
Elizabeth
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Elizabeth  14/F/Florida
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