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Jan 2020
I feel your presence behind me,
dragging me down
I see you in my quiet eyes
framed with a deep purple

I fear your whisper
a song of loneliness, laced with lies
as I move through the hours

You sneak up in the daylight,
grabbing wind in my lungs
you never seem to let go

Iā€™m constantly at your mercy
fearful of your defiance
Iā€™m prey and you are predator
and the hunt is almost over
Written by
Julianna  14/F/NY
(14/F/NY)   
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