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[aid] => mick
[title] => .:*Stalker*:.
[time] => 2004-07-24 22:41:50
[hometext] => title..self-explanatory
[bodytext] => Wherever I go I feel his presence I know he’s lurking off in the distance I can smell the scent of evil breath Vision those piercing eyes Hear that deep, threatening whisper Feel his cold touch that sends chills Of disgust to race down my spine He captures each and every movement Destroys every moment of this precious life Yearning for a second to spend alone But his eyes are always Watching, Waiting, Stalking. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 151 [topic] => 43 [informant] => LoSt4yOu [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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