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Tuesday, September 13, 2016

the eyes

I can't erase the eyes from my head.

The eyes see me as a tree on the street. 
The eyes ignore me. 
The eyes despise me. 
The eyes shut me down. 

The eyes not even with any coldness. 
The eye of emptiness.

I lost my words.

The eyes pierce me.
The eyes slice me.               


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