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Feb 2019
The Walls Have Eyes

Always watching, Always waiting

Knowing all your ***** little secrets

Whispering nothings to you when you’re alone

Was that noise the house settling?

Or something more sinister?

You won’t know until it’s too late
Written by
Lilith  19/Agender/United States
(19/Agender/United States)   
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