You haunt me,
Yes, you do.
I've seen you twice,
So don't tell me
That's not true,
The way you creep in,
My head starts to spin.
You whisper my name,
A beast yet to tame.
You conquer the ruins,
Build them for people to see,
I'm new again,
Can you recognize me?
~Alaska.
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