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Why Don't You Come and Find Me?

I see you, but you can not see me
I'm hiding behind a tree,
why don't you come and find me?
I'm playing my favorite game:
Hide and Seek.
Why don't you come and find me?
I'm not that far,
I'm very near
What is that I smell?
Oh wait, it's your fear.
Fear not, but may I ask:
Why aren't you finding me dear one?
If I told you where I was,
would you collaspe and cry?
Or would you run off and go to get help,
and tell the police you found the decayed body of
Julia Rhy?
Please come and find me dear one.

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