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Once I heard a sound,

Thought it was going down,

Upon the face I saw,

Seen it before

Do you know my face?

Seems out of place

You just a figment

But for you I could bruise my  fligament, my knowledge of you

Once your boundaries are exposed,

Don’t think you will have this pose

I will see them before I die

To make sure you don’t tell a lie

Night midnight moon shadow beam

Will tell us all what you have seen

You laugh out loud you hide the show

Before too long, you’ll being to know