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Oct 2014
Haunt your mind and haunt your soul
Beneath your skin, beneath your head
Beneath your nails, beneath your pen,
Beneath your sheets, from what you said

Into your food, into your drink
Into your scent that rains on down
Into your thoughts so you can’t think
Your face is dark, a twisted frown

You cannot run
You cannot hide
From your cold and hidden pride
Serenity Elliot
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Serenity Elliot
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