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Nov 2018
I stare at her.
Closed, I talk to her.
Open, she looks at me;
I look away.
Closed, we talk for hours
Never looking back.
Open, never talking,
Never changing.
Closed,
Happy, laughing, loving.
Eyes open, eyes closed;
Never the same.
Written by
Greenothy
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   hannashe
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