Walking home at night

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The sun begins to set
The fear begins sets in
A cold sweat travelling down my spine
I break out into a sprint
Running in the street
Eyes searching
Every which way
Weapon in hand
Watching for the monster
They call a "man"
The ones
Who like to Leak in the shadows
Waiting for it's attack
Knowing I won't make it out alive
Not from the men of the night.

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