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Slave of An Echo

I ‘m a slave of an echo He tells me I’m his maid The names I do not know Appearance I’m not sure The voice I cannot recall But he is my Master He issues orders Surely from without To be followed Unquestioned From within

Copyright © | Year Posted 2016




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