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they know they see they hear, they feel. the raw pain, the magnitude of it crashing, surging through the glass eyes of those right in front of them. yet still, they stand by and observe simply. patiently assuming.
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Jul 2, 2018
Jul 2, 2018 at 1:47 AM UTC
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they know they see they hear, they feel. the raw pain, the magnitude of it crashing, surging through the glass eyes of those right in front of them. yet still, they stand by and observe simply. patiently assuming.
mary-alexander
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Jul 2, 2018
Jul 2, 2018 at 1:47 AM UTC
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