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That look.

Through your eyes. I could save the world. Leap across tall buildings and catch crashing planes. But that look, Empty? Contemptibly? Cuts deep, and stops me dead in my tracks. I was helpless. A smile to die for, I'd die to see one last time.

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alex-j

American

Published: Mar 7, 2012
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