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Over My Shoulder

over my shoulder
lies fear
keeps moving
forward, forward...
over my shoulder
the unknown walks
my hair on end
pulse pounding...
over my shoulder
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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May 28, 2020 at 4:51 PM
Let's just keep it back there shall we?
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