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Jun 2018
I feel you
Standing near
Though I can't see you
I know you're coming here

To unsettle my gut
And put my mind in unease
Never knowing where you're coming from
Only that you're coming for me

Bad omens in bones and I can't read the stones
But its burning to tell me I'll always be alone

To cast you out is to try and tame the weather
You just can't do it
So I'll wait
Sometimes burying my head
Because to look up is to feel fear

It wears me down
Waiting for the punch to hit the line
And make its mark on this life of mine
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