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He follows me down the dark streets of my mind.
I hear his footsteps follow closely behind.
He plays with my thoughts,
lives in my dreams.
He's the seductive voice that calls to me,
whispering that i need to be free.
He's the darkness that stirs inside of me.
He's the deviant shadow
nobody sees.

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