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Jul 2017
You walk past me and bring my eyes with you and with my eyes my mind follows
As it looses Itself in the look of you
Zombified, paralyzed, calcified
A minute goes by, I come into consciousness noticing the state I was in
This isn't the first time this has happened
Sure won't be the last
I wanna get lost in you again fast
Written by
Markees  19/M/Las Vegas
(19/M/Las Vegas)   
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