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May 2016
I feel scared of myself sometimes,
I can be irrational,
I think of something unreal and forget about the things I care about,

But a vision flashes directly into mind,
Your face,
The way you smile,
Or a look that you have upon your face,

I flash forward to a place,
Where your eyes meet mine,

Where we can erase the rest of existence,
Or pause the world from spinning out of control,

To observe each other
For who we are,
Without judgement,
Or thought,

Only because we know each other,
Without words.
Daphne Ryan
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