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Feb 2013
I stare.
2 blood shot eyes stare back.
I wonder why.
They don't seem to care,
they seem to have forgotten.

What's it like
to be human.
To feel.
To wonder.

I don't know
Where it went wrong,
when it had forgotten
To care
To love.
Written by
Milliane
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