the unknown enemy

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the unknown enemy

I have never seen your face.
You are my predator, I am your prey.
Invisible. You approach unseen.
Silent. You slip past the door.
There is no smell to give you away.
Shapeless means you can't be felt.
The taste of fear feeds imagination.
An imaginary nation.
My enemy.
Someday.

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