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Now that i've gotten to know myself better, i've gotten to know them too. I know their names. They don't even have to tell me. I just do. Don't ask me how, i'm psychic I guess.
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I walk home every night. Not alone. He's there, right behind me. I can feel him. Hear him. I can see him.
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Sometimes it's not that bad. They bring me stuff when I ask for it, and pop beer caps off for me.
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