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Feb 2021
no matter how hard I run
you always keep up
you always keep chasing me
everywhere I go
I used to feel comfort with you behind me
but now all I feel is anger
fear that you might put a knife trough my chest
but I can't turn around
I can't face you
I can't tell you to stop
because then I won't know where you are
and no one will be behind me if I fall
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Moony  17/Androgynous
(17/Androgynous)   
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