it's in every single soul of whom we meet
it crawls along the hospital walls
it stretches great heights and goes great falls.
It's in the boom of a thunder clap
it's in the darkness, a looming gap
It's in a person's deadly gaze
it's in the calender, counting down days.
It's on every mile, of every road
it's in the water, far down below
it's in the earth itself, forever there
it is always crouching, always prepared.
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