Never Have I Thought

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Never have I thought of things
that lurk behind me in the dark

that dog my footsteps
and breathe their heavy breath upon my neck.

Never have I though of things
that wait behind the door

that call my name
and breathe their heavy breath upon my neck.

Never have I though of things
that hide behind my back

that wake me from my dreams
and breathe their heavy breath upon my neck.

But though I never think of them
they often think of me

they think and wait
and breathe their heavy breath upon my neck.





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