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Aug 2020
What am I,
When you don’t look at me?

What am I,
When you stare straight through me?

What am I,
When you turn away from me?

I am a sigh,
A tear,
A shout,
Away from being nothing.


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Misty Eyed
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Misty Eyed  United States
(United States)   
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