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The Look

Awkward tension

hangs in the air

like the stale smell after the rain.

Every once in a while

a silent glance between us

shows the hurt,

or in your case,

a very apathetic expression.

Don't look at me like that.

What happened to the "I'll always care"?

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Published: Aug 29, 2013
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