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He’s coming for me,

I know that for a fact,

He said so himself.

 

He’s getting closer,

I can sense it with everything in me,

I can tell.

 

He’s in my sights,

Don’t let it get to me,

Please help me.

 

I can hear his footsteps,

I’m so small compared to him,

I can’t outrun him.

 

Tag,

You’re,

It.

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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I love the innocent twist, love. #mine

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