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Aug 2013
Do you ever
look at an object and
not really look at it?
like,
you're thinking of something,anything, and while
you're looking at that object you're just completely looking through it?
That's exactly how he looked at me
like I was just an object his eyes happened
to fall upon
and he was most likely thinking of
someone else
and that hurt
so so much
Alana Maneus
Written by
Alana Maneus  Massachusetts
(Massachusetts)   
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   brooke and jude rigor
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