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Distant eyes looking at me

But they almost seem not to see

Staring at something without a form

Emotionless eyes raging like a silent storm

I hope I can still bring you back

In your guise is a crack

Please let me help you, I'm about to cry

I'll lie beside you and wipe your eyes dry

I'll hug you until you go numb

I'll study with you if you think you're dumb

I know there's a lot on your mind

But don't think to this I am blind

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