I see things
I see things
From a young age my eyes have been open to the supernatural
I see things
Shadowy figures that don’t look right
My intuition has been developed early
I see when the people I care about are upset
I see things
As a baby I used to cry when someone my mom didn’t like came near
Other than that I was pretty silent
I see things
I can see through a person’s walls like Superman
I can see a fake person a mile away
I see things
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