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I'm  Watching him stand over there. He's really glaring now At  That mannequin. Transfixed Maybe... When he turns his head To look away I'll rush like a ninja over there Knock the dummy out And substitute myself There If I'm good, he won't notice. And then his gaze is mine.
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Apr 21, 2012
Apr 21, 2012 at 10:55 AM UTC
Ersatz Dummy
I'm  Watching him stand over there. He's really glaring now At  That mannequin. Transfixed Maybe... When he turns his head To look away I'll rush like a ninja over there Knock the dummy out And substitute myself There If I'm good, he won't notice. And then his gaze is mine.
a bit creepy~
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Apr 21, 2012
Apr 21, 2012 at 10:55 AM UTC
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