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Mar 2014
I feel your eyes on my back
You come in different forms
Your claws trace the wall, ready to attack
Your growls echo like thunder storms

I can't remember if that was a dream or not
But I know I definitely saw something tonight
You have always been present, I just forgot
I fear the day I see you in plain sight
I hate you
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