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the man walk's on with a smile,
never knowing that its wild ,
it sit's there and looks at the man ,
though he can't see him no one can,
the thing get's closer with ever step,
knowing the man is close to death.
never knowing that its wild ,
it sit's there and looks at the man ,
though he can't see him no one can,
the thing get's closer with ever step,
knowing the man is close to death.
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