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In this darkness I hear a shallow voice A cold voice Fever stricken by this cool chill I will not respond. My moving legs I depend on The poison of this tongue courses through me I will not respond. Stalking and lurking the predator or prey Moving now I must go, for looking back I will not know To the door now I see, Closer, Closer now, In this darkness I hear a shallow voice I will not respond.
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Feb 16, 2015
Feb 16, 2015 at 3:47 PM UTC
don't look back
In this darkness I hear a shallow voice A cold voice Fever stricken by this cool chill I will not respond. My moving legs I depend on The poison of this tongue courses through me I will not respond. Stalking and lurking the predator or prey Moving now I must go, for looking back I will not know To the door now I see, Closer, Closer now, In this darkness I hear a shallow voice I will not respond.
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Feb 16, 2015
Feb 16, 2015 at 3:47 PM UTC
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