Creature - Poem by Santiago Lopez
Waiting for a chance.
Haunting me again.
Over and over.
Just when I think... the coast is clear.
There you are again.
Staring me down.
Waiting for your chance.
Steadily watching me.
Because I'm never lonely.
He's always lurking.
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