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The Stare
One moment
a thousand steps away,
suddenly
eyes mirroring mine!
Go… go away!
Eyes
themselves
hold the soul of the holder.
a thousand steps away,
suddenly
eyes mirroring mine!
Go… go away!
Eyes
themselves
hold the soul of the holder.
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