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Nov 2
Looking at your phone, aren't you?
Well, we're watching too.

Behind you we stand and stalk,
Even if you go for a walk.

Near you at all times,
Waiting until your clock chimes.

We wait for you to rot,
Always in your blind spot.

If you turn around to look,
We savor the time we took.

Each time you think, there's somethings there,
Thats exactly were we where.

And if we can't wait anymore,
We'll slam your face against the floor.

Teeth falling, like rainfall's sound
See how much time we've found.

But for now, we bide and lie,
Watching from the corner of your eye.
Would love any kind of feedback
VeinsOfInk
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