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The Reflection In The Mirror And though I try and run, I still hear it calling me. And though I close my eyes and cry, I still hear it calling me. 'I am everywhere, I am everyone, You cant hide from me... For I am death.' As I run away I can hear it laughing at my attempt. I cant stop. Wont stop. Can I? Will I? I hear his footsteps behind me as I hit a dead end in my mind. He puts his hand on my shoulder and looks at me, Eyes dark and empty, I see that its a reflection of me... He speaks again to me as I start to fall into his glare of my own ways. 'I am everywhere. I am everyone. You cant hide from me, For I am death. I am you.' (C) ~S.Lucas Lloyd~
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