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Sep 2018
You pushed me away
You pulled me near
I tried to pray
No matter what I do I always felt the fear
Always fell down the stairs
I started running and running
The world started to look less cunning
Then all I saw was red
I was free
I was finally dead
I was as happy as I could be
That didn't last long
You were way too strong
You see I thought running was the answer
I couldn't be any more wrong
The thing is I did not know you were a necromancer
Secrets Are Made To Hide
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       Keith Wilson and Medusa
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