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Subtle Rejection

The way your eyes glow and pupils dilate wide
Body turned away and no heartbeat felt inside
Hopeful blood rushes through the veins
Dreams and thoughts flow inside a brain
Too moronic to interpret that
Perhaps in fact
I am still alone and that you feel nothing at all

© The Sad Owl

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The Sad Owl

I'm just here. Until I'm not.

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