Slowly creeping behind me, you whisper dark memories. Slowly poisoning me to echo the past on repeat. Slowly, catching up to my sanity and grasping my self-respect in your palms. Slowly, mesmerized by your voice, I turn around. Slowly, I'm swallowed by your eyes, and then I'm just gone.
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