It all started..with one man..he said this wouldn’t happen..he said there would be more…he said we wouldn’t be alone…I didn’t know he knew who i was..Or what he wanted…but now how do i escape from harsh..from all the times i think im clear…
Mystery
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I expect this larger work of yours will be prose. But if you’re gonna put gaps after every phrase, why not break this up and make it a poem?