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Mar 2021
You are a stranger
Your mind focuses on attack
I am on caution, and I am stepping back
It goes beyond fact
You are about stalk
There’s no reason I should talk
There are boundaries
You are simply a mystery
You are a possible threat
You are a person that the world dreads
You want to invade the atmosphere
This is called fear
No one wants you near
You are a person that doesn’t compare
It’s your preserver
You have a mission
Your motive is precision
So let me stay away
Intruders I always stay astray
I will not become one of your victims on any day
preservationman
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preservationman  New York City
(New York City)   
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   Imran Islam
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