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Why do you look at me with such fervour in your eyes?
When your exact words were hate and despise
Yet somehow they always felt empty...
When the world was watching you turned your eyes away in shame
Yet when we are alone your eyes speak a different tale.
It's the look that you wear
They captivate you to me
Like a soul to a body.
And it's your silence that speak
More than your despised words ever did.

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