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It looks like you but its smile is wider
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It is the architect of your worst nightmares
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It is made of all your forgotten fears
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It knows you are reading this right now
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It wants to trade places with you now
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It’s always been here just waiting to be seen
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It’s been here longer than the house itself
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It wrote your story long before you arrived
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The air gets heavy when the sun goes down
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The air tastes of metal and coming dread
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The constant feeling that you have forgotten something
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The comforting sound that has now become a threat
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The dread that comes with the setting sun
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The echo of a scream that never happened
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The beautiful thing that wants to break you
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It learns to mimic the voices you trust
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It feeds on the fear you try to hide
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The comforting silence has started to feel loud
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The cold spot in an otherwise warm room
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A deep cold that has nothing to do with weather
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A memory of something that hasn't happened yet
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A flaw in the world only you can see
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A picture on the wall that watches you
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A stranger’s perfume in your very own room
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A door that was open is now closed
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A welcoming smile that does not reach the eyes
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A warmth that promises a very cold end
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It doesn’t have a face but it sees you
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A cold presence standing just out of sight
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A conversation under the new leaves
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