Always Watching...
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Última publicación sáb, oct 15, 2016
I see him. The figure of a dark shadow in the night. He watches me at night on my way home from school. When I'm out with my friends. He's always there in the distance, but within reach. Little did I know, he was way more than just a stalker...
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