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by lezonno
I see her staring at me, through the murky grass.
That girl with the watchful, brown eyes, and the ferocious mass of hair.
The quizzical look she always carries, holding her head barely over the pages of a book.
Watching the world leap by.
Time in seconds.
Minutes in years.
I see her staring at me, pondering my every move, probably writing about how dark I am.
Just writing. Peering over the rims of her glasses only to find me staring back.
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