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by FTS Miles   Dec 3, 2004


Is it possible
that as I stand silent
apprehensive
before your evaluative gaze,
you pierce my guises
to the myriad me,
the faces voices mannerisms
'ever-eyes
that is I?

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  • 19 years ago

    by In_Your_Eyes

    I like this one, good job ;)

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