Standing behind me

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The air around me stopped moving
The breeze of the wind halted and
The hair from my back stood.
Like barometer sense wave coming from far
I could sense the atmosphere getting thicker.
My heart beating is suddenly getting fast.
The ground beneath me is shaking. I know this feeling

That particular person entered the room, didn't he?
He is standing now behind me. Isn't he?












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