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I can see you standing outside,See your shadow on the wall by a street lamp.I’ve got a manual instructing my brain.I turn around, cover eyes, I see youStanding in the doorway;Standing in the doorwayI can see you.Standing in the doorway;Standing in the doorwayI can see you.I can see you walking behind,See your face silhouetted in the half light.I’ve got a manual instructing my brain.I turn around, cover eyes, I see youStanding in the doorway;Standing in the doorwayI can see you.Standing in the doorway;Standing in the doorwayI can see you.I can feel your presence inside,Like a chill, like the point of a sharp knife.Instruction manual instructing my brain.I turn around, cover eyes, I see youStanding in the doorway;Standing in the doorwayI can see you.Standing in the doorwayStanding in the doorwayStanding in the doorwayStanding in the doorwayStanding in the doorwayStandingIn the doorwayStandingIn the doorwayStandingIn the doorwayTyped by john manfreda

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