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Watching...
On the outside looking in
Face pressed to the glass
I wish your world was mine.
Hearing....
The darkened streets whisper your name
I see your face, your porcelain skin.
Your wide eyes that seem to shine.
Walking....
Alone at night;
through the darkest alley
running from the sun.
Running from you.
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