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Him Again

I was wakeful,

Took out fags

And a bottle of wine.

The sun wouldn’t shine.

But if time lags

I didn’t care,

I had to meet his stare.

I knew he was coming,

I think I just should have kept on running,

But I didn’t dare;

The devil after me

His eyes blazed with glee.

I found you at last,

Look, that’s all in the past

But you have no future see.

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