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Look away
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Complete, First published Oct 07, 2016
Mature
Peter doesn't understand. Why can't any one hear him? Why won't anyone pay attention? Why can't they see? 

.... Why can't he remember

Peter doesn't understand why everyone has abandoned him. They have all turned and looked away. Leaving him to himself. Leaving him to emptiness and loneliness. 

.... All he wants is love
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