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Blank
There are thoughts that travel through my mind,
but he is blind to them.
I become a blank slate only with him.
I walk around mindlessly following his every word
smiling even though my words go unheard.
only there to look pretty, but mentally unseen
Eventually ill become blank... and lose me
but he is blind to them.
I become a blank slate only with him.
I walk around mindlessly following his every word
smiling even though my words go unheard.
only there to look pretty, but mentally unseen
Eventually ill become blank... and lose me
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