Wednesday, September 19, 2007

Stalker

I feel hunted.

The stalker is here
Stalking me all the seconds
I know I have to nab him
And put him to rest on the pages

Before the rules decide
Whether I have done my part
And my job be accepted
So I maybe credited with six.

Now I have to stalk the stalker
My thesis.

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