Observing...

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Something's always watching...
Always staring...
Waiting for something...

It watches me sleep...
Watches me read...
Watches me watch tv...

Eyes in the darkness of my room...
Watching me watching it...
Observing me for what?
I do not know..

All I know...
Is that it watches me.

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