The Girl Across
I wait
I watch
I look
I see
The girl
Across
Who looks
Like me
Her eyes
Like mine
They look
They stare
I cringe
Get mad
Look back
And glare
She knows
My thoughts
My wish
My dream
I wish
To run
To hide
To scream
Her eyes
They probe
Within
My soul
I know
They long
To kill
My goal
Her face
Is mean
Her mouth
A snarl
The war
Within
Unending
Trial
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