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Loosely Based On I can feel your eyes
Following my every move,
Haunting me,
Keeping me from forgetting.
I can sense the motives
Of your hands,
Intent on ruining me,
Seducing me like only they can.
I can hear your footsteps
Behind me,
Chasing me,
An unending pursuit to claim me.
