Can’t leave without this fear,
Of the darkness which they roam.
The harsh words I don’t hear,
Once they’re sure that I’m not home.
I know something’s different here;
But it wasn’t moved alone.
A new one for her to endear.
But it must remain unknown.
I hope that I am wrong.
I search for the guilty sign.
I fear what does not belong.
I know this shirt’s not mine.
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