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The Undoing

Yours
Yours

Your eyes break me open, right here in the street, as the world looks on with a cruel indifference. How can they walk by,  leave me here. Trapped as I am. Unable to move myself out from under your gaze.  The witnesses to my undoing walking out into the daylight, as my world freezes with only the stars in view.

 
 
 

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