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■ n_everending story
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I watch you
You don’t see me You don’t know that I am… I’m not the world, but I can be anyone in it Every eye gazing at you, Watching you dream in the trolley, Witnessing your evasions In glimpses of smile you are not aware of The motion of the lines on your face, From one thought to another You are unaware of all your magic… I am everywhere, my love, I am every eye that sees your beauty… You watch them They don’t see you They don’t know that you are… And thus their ignorance of you Becomes your smiling wisdom.
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