Bounty
We meet at last
You thought you were so cleaver
But you have must forgotten
That I'm cleaver just like you
You see I have been hunting you
All of my life and I'm
not going to stop here
I will never stop hunting you
You may think that you lost me
But no you have not
Everytime you look back
I'm right behind you
You can run but you cannot hide
poem by Bethany Williams
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