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LoNg BlAnk StaRe


Long Blank Stare...! Long And Deep Into The Air Long Blank Stare...! Staring Into The Jaws Of Life Staring In Its Eyes Or Maybe Through Them? Lost In Space,Each Face An Illusion Time Flies By As Well As Dreams Lost In This Stare,Scared.. Or So It Seems This Stare Isnt Cause Im Scared Its Necessary For Me To Prepare And Be Aware Of Whats Really Here And Whats Not Really There As I Stare Im Still Aware Still Alert Of What Surrounds Me Still In Tuned With The Ground While These Things Constantly Hound Me Drown Me,Down Me Clown Me Profoundly Corrupts Whats Not Then Walks Off Soundly But Still I Sit.. Stern In This Stank Chair Mentally Preparing For War In My Long Blank Stare
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