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409 · Oct 2019
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Josh Oct 2019
you are staring at me.
you do not blink.

your eyes are burning into my own.
it hurts.
you are hurting me.

stop.
please stop.
i do not want this.
do not hurt me any more.

i scream.

you do not listen.

— The End —