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There they stood
Looking at me utter disgust
I wish I was just made out of wood
While they turned to dust
The pool of darkness they left
Was big enough to drown me
That is something that shouldn't be theft
When it sprouts like a tree
This creature follows in the shadows
As it's pace seems to slows
It drives me mad
As it seems to be glad
Only my lonesome eyes sees it
Well others thinks I'm weird
But it seems to commit
To make people feared
It talks
When I try to walk
It scratch
And is attach
My mind repeats the same thing
If only it will stop the sting

Leave. Me. Alone. Creature.

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