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My eyes are open so I see the shapes of the world around me I can make out its colors and can hear the voices that laugh and cry However, I don't know if others can see it reflected within my eyes but I can feel it the lack of empathy for their words my apatheticness towards the vibrancy around me the cold distant observation in the shapes that pass me by
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Jun 5, 2019
Jun 5, 2019 at 12:57 AM UTC
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My eyes are open so I see the shapes of the world around me I can make out its colors and can hear the voices that laugh and cry However, I don't know if others can see it reflected within my eyes but I can feel it the lack of empathy for their words my apatheticness towards the vibrancy around me the cold distant observation in the shapes that pass me by
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Jun 5, 2019
Jun 5, 2019 at 12:57 AM UTC
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