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Baylee Sep 2015
You're my friend during the day,
You follow me around
And keep me company.
I can see you right behind me,
Following my every move.
Sometimes you're beside me,
When I need a shoulder to cry on,
Or someone to laugh with.

But where do you go at night?
When I can no longer see you,
Or feel your presence among me?
Are you there in the dark with me,
Lurking and waiting?
Or are you simply gone,
Living another life,
Until morning?

— The End —