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Insecurity


Looking down Left Right No eye contact They are looking They must be looking Something is wrong Something must be wrong Oh goodness, Everything is wrong Everything must be wrong Don’t look Don’t touch Stay still Just walk Walk there and back The most humiliating thing in the world Disgusting They are disgusted They must be How can they not be? For everything must be wrong I can feel it
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Grant-Grey Porter Hawk Guda
<p>Powerful expression!&nbsp;</p>

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