What I See
A man stands looking gleefully
Identity unknown a scary story unfolds
Who is this man standing at the door
The doorway! In the doorway
Smirking almost condemning
My back faced to him
I stand still as my picture is taken
He again looks at me with the utmost glee
That woman I see is as dumb as a tree
Swallowing chunks of fear
I down a couple of drinks
And head to a pier
And into a crowd
I disappear
Blending away into the mist
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