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---------------------------------- The Crook ---------------------------------- Tight close, Heat froze, No breathing through my nose, No movement in my clothes The haunting of eyes, penetrating my skin Do they see my lies? I know they see within! The disapproval look The thoughts, they may have took! But they are who rot, As they see my faithful crook!