The Watcher
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Standing in the shadows
just out of sight
stands a watcher
watching your every move
they are sent by another world
to snatch your soul
They only select the ones
who think they are being watched
because they know
they are perceptive souls
The next time
you think you are being watched
You are
the watcher is watching you
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