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Sep 2015
someone may well have you in the crosshairs of a scope
want to put you onto slides under their microscope
scanning your every move in their binoculars
watching you speak through their telescope
have you pinned in a bomb sight
and deem you out of sight, out of mind
Written by
nivek
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