June 4, 2009
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His heart is made of cold hard stone,
So he makes my presence unknown,
He quakes at the sight of me,
So I shake upon thee,
He stares me down with glowing eyes,
So he can block out my fearful cries,
He stalks his upon his prey day by day,
I close my eyes and wish him away,
He haunts me while I sleep,
I wish I knew what he seeks,
He never seems to leave me alone,
Sometimes I don’t go home.

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