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Everyday I feel their presence,Those threatening ears,
Those hateful mouths,
And a thousand watchful eyes.
They are everywhere,
Waiting for me to make
The littlest mistake,
And to turn it into a whisper,
And then a knife,
And thrust it in my back.
There is no place to hide,
No one to trust,
Because the whispers follow me
Everywhere.