July 1, 2009
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It's chasing me.
Following my everywhere.
Knowing all of
My sacred sanctuaries.

It doesn't care
About my hopes.
All it wants
Are my sorrows.

Cannot stop it
From getting me.
If I try,
I shall die.

In the midst
Of all those
I hold close,
All I love.

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