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Jan 2018
Something is coming up,
something big,
something huge.
I want to run,
but i will never escape the,
the monster that follows me.
My shadow of a doubt.
My heart is torn in two,
make up your mind,
It's coming up,
That word again,
They all repeat.
But NO ONE can ESCAPE THE COMING UP.
Eevee
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Eevee
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   Johnny Scarlotti
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