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Secret object.
Accidentally found
On its territory.
Cams
Fixed.
Crossed
Back turnstile,
Late,
Even though you weren’t caught.
You are caught
By himself,
You are afraid
Your own shadow.
There is no peace —
They will come for you.
If not tomorrow,
So now.
Conscience washed
And you are looking for a way out
When uninvited
You step on someone else’s.