Intruder
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POK - 02/20/92
How did he enter my heart?
Like a thief in the night, Stealing his way.
He crept in. STILL, I know not when.
With every waking moment,
In every breath I take,
He's there.
Now he lives in my being,
Resides in my soul.
His presence flows through my lifeblood
With each beat of my heart.
Will I ever be free of this unknowing intruder?
HOW did he enter my heart?
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