He, the one with the twisted yellow smile
He, the one that followed me everywhere I could possibly go, he the hunter
Chasing every single space I tried to hide in, blinding me, hitting me with his eyes
From day to night there he was; standing still, always watching, always waiting to run after me,
He, the one with the twisted yellow smile,
He, the one with millions and millions of years around him
He, the hunter
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miércoles, mayo 25, 2011
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