always there
Always there, but never close enough to touch. I can feel you always lurking in the shadows. You make me feel queer. Maybe your my conscience or possibly my fear. Are you good or are you bad? The question may never be answered, for i am a daydreamer and you are a dancer. Why are you always there.
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