I laugh a little too loudly;
Your eyes flicker to me then away.
A hundredth of a second.
I am hollow where I once burned like forest flame under your eyes.
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under your eyes.
I laugh a little too loudly;
Your eyes flicker to me then away.
A hundredth of a second.
I am hollow where I once burned like forest flame under your eyes.