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Between every step that you take

Echoes a second set of feet

sneaking, sleuthing, creeping behind

You turn, no one is near

Best stay sharp and attentive

At each port where you dock

The eyes cast long on your

Brooding, breeding, scheming smiles

Only seeing dollar signs

Best be ready to shoot first

In the darkest corner of stars

shadows sleep close to your

watching, waiting biding their time

when you slip up you will soon find

A blaster nudged in your back

You'll find a blaster in your back