Watching

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He is watching..

waiting for us to move.

He killed our family,

that is what we have to prove.

He is watching...

waiting to attack.

We ran, 

trying not to look back.

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Comment for ideas for more poems! Sorry I was inactive for so long, so this will make up for it!

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