Stalker

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You’re a stalker

A hawker, of misery,

Trying to get something

That you can’t achieve,

The love of a good person

But you’ve a possessive way,

Obsessive personality

That’s not attractive

When it comes out on display,

Time to stop this

Time to leave good souls alone,

You will reap the misery

That you have chosen to sow.

You’re a stalker

A hawker, of misery,

Your lies and deceit

Will never impress me,

And will always see you on your own

Because what you do is freaky.

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